The Neighbourhood lad.

The neighborhood lad,
He would run around unclad
Trouble the older women around
Till their peace is nowhere to be found
Being bad makes this one glad.

One day, the stars came to town
All their lights came down
Covered this lad with silk
And fed him full with fresh milk
A little love can soothe a frown.

Victor Oyedele

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