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My Sister And A Tall Mister

I once had a little sister
Who went about with a tall mister
She won't listen to mother and I
Just because she wasn't nine

My little sister's name was Ruth
And she feels I'm such a brute
Just because I said No
To a mam she feels she knows

The tall mister wasn't so bad
But in fits of anger he could be mad
And that my little sister don't want to hear
Feeling all that she could bear

So my mother and I took a decision
To allow my sister to take an action
Afterall she is a lady
And old enough to have a baby

After about a year of marriage
I had a call from my brother-in-law
He's been a bloody savage
And has since been caught up by law

When you are late
Then its finally late
Cos by then she was gone
After she was killed with a gun

when I think about my little sister
And the brute tall mister
I always feel pain
Of which there is no gain

(To all those who lost there close relatives to in-Laws)

poem by Tobi Awodunmila
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