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FATE OF A BACHELOR [Fate Of A Bachelor] [Fate Of A Bachelor]

Another roach fell into my tub
The story I’d become
Growing filth amidst thoughts
Residence of symbolism

Carried by fingers of a broom
Driven by lots of anger
Of speed limit, guilty
Flung into a corner of ants

Battle ground, an unkempt kitchen
One eats, the others bite
Final meal before death
Home goes the vanquished on heads

How soon before a spinster comes
In being pleased, they’d know end
Sparkle, all that lay dull
When comes that one who makes house home

meet the poet: Francis Achonu Egu

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