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

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poem by Tobi Awodunmila
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