Angry BIRDS
Angry birds are flying,
Grumbling about flying,
I would give all to have wings
Yet these birds grumble,
Back in the day when I was little,
Just as little as a green pea.
I and my playgroup would meet yonder at the field,
Playing the games of eveningfall,
And when a bird flies past,
We would scream with loud voices,
*Aeroplani odabo bami kiyami eleko
Eko meji oyo mi oyo mi oyo mi.
Times are new,
We can't sing again,
So we walk looking up
Fearful of their crash,
We sleep in fear wondering if our roofs are enough,
That the gods of these birds are not rough.
Twentieth century came with these angry birds,
They are faster than the ostrich legs,
We fly them for safety now we run from them for safety,
Help,help,help!!!,
But we cannot help
We live in fear.
we cannot board these birds,
We cannot walk without looking up,
We are very much afraid of death through bird crashing,
So we pray to God to remove these birds.
*Aeroplane good bye,greet my mother who sells pap,two pap
are enough for me.
By Atilola Toyosi Ajayi.