Jesse Ojuka

A lemon flavoured cloud
I shed a tear after I decided to rest 
After seven months of giving birth to 
Eureka 
Apparently we live in a low trust society 
So even a blue dolphin 
Is cursed for trying to save the fish caught in a net 
That can also be changed with a held hand 
A twirled lollipop and a skip across the puddle 
I heard bridges, by their nature undergo a lot of stress 
As they provide the roads for their mother and father 
To reconcile