Poetry
Rough
ROUGH
"Chi mo! Onwula"...my God! he is dead. The tension around can be perceived from the thickness in the air just like the smoke that comes out from Mama Chike's kerosene stove that always gives out black thread-like smoke that dangles in the air while cooking. Mama Ngozi has always complained of the smell that sticks to your clothes each time she cooks along side with Chike's mother.
.........
Water tanks danced skelewu as they are being thrown down from their stand and it's content flowing freely without worries of the impending doom. As people went haywire, some diving out of buses Likewise Chike without the knowledge of what the day holds for him.
Chike Watch out!... (to be cont'd)
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