By Tikum Mbah Azonga
I`m not a jute bag
But I`m the singer bird
At noon I pipe
And at midnight I pipe down.
Don`t give me a tag
Lest I become a poor third
If my jute bag were ripe
Then wouldn`t all the chips be down?
Copyright 2010
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