Incredibly Bogus (Read False) Poem by Felix Emeka George
Incredibly Bogus (Read False)
When I asked as a lad
I still receive of what had
That they are so many cooks
We're so many crooks
Here and there in high and mighty places
Cooking up the books
With heavenly and celestial fires,
Figuring flame and stones
Where the chimney flaming
After I chart
Specifically a cook stories
A realistic idea.
And this is what
When to know in detail
You're standing by high.
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