BODY ARDOUR
Cold harmattan air pervaded the atmosphere,
the frigid breeze reigning as king here.
Seated was i, in the Bus' rear,
beside a window dear.
then he walks past through the middle,
together with his pungent air
it was no riddle,
his body odour could instill fear.
Written and compiled by ONYEOZIRI Favour
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