LETTER TO MY BROTHER
I entered just the parot’s nest
For several days I asked the next,
But Tunji said I had to rest;
My letters went to only west.
We had to move like millet pest
To southern side to shun the jest…
We walked and walked to search for best…
And now today in WAIS vest
For children there to suck my breast…
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WAIS- West African International School, The Gambia
