Jesse Ojuka

The computer said that Simon said to put hard candy inside the pillow case 
The undercurrent became trite
So I put it in the washing machine and spread it on the line while the smile was out 
Could see all the way to the stomach that born the most knighted verbose
Ultimately, I am a mirror to you 
And you are a sinner to me 
Now pass me the syrup while I put my flag in the soil of your memory 
They admitted only tacitly his elegant ways 
Sat on the floor leaving the insects to play