Re-dating your Ex- is all you needed

Today, was chilly, as the morning sun Shone bright up in the sky,

Its arrows, piercing menacingly,

Through early morning grey clouds,

Reminiscent of the bygone days,

Where upon, I chanced on Ekie,

The girl who gave me

headache…

We were still young, at campus,

Then we had no compass,

With lots of pompous in all we did,

And lots we never did!

No weed, in wee hours,

All yearning and in need,

Of how to succeed.

Indeed

The last encounter was rough,

And rowdy,

Beneath the dark clouds,

As we had no crowds,

To ululate

Or emulate,

Without hate..

Again Like Kafiti,

The Village Wag.