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    Lost to the Alpenglow

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    But the sands shaping

      Your graves!

     

       

      50. A GAME OF LIFE

      A long time ago

      When I was a child

      I used to climb up

      The tallest tree

      In my father’s garden, and

      Looked down on the world

      Spreading before me

      All I wanted to be then

      Was a tree

      To lie with the dogs, it was said

      Is to rise with the fleas

      So it was

      I played a game of chance

      With life

      Succeeding at last

      After so many failures

      Due to life’s formula

      Of random selection

      It was then I realized

      That the reality in life is

      Not in being the best there is

      But in being the best in what and who you are

      That I don’t really have to be a tree

      To belong

      I can be a shrub

      And still be green

      51. OPPOSING VALUES

      Kissed deep in the mouth

      By the dreaded serpent

      She bares it all to the ravishing public

      Her breasts, her tights, buttocks and smiled

      The day and the night

      Doesn't make any difference

      For dinner or lunch, she has to look her best

      She is of course, the world's greatest

      Applauded and given, a standing ovation.

      Touched deep in the heart

      By the healing power

      He toiled and sweated,

      The day and the night, doesn't make much difference

      For breakfast or dinner, he has to find a cure

      For the dreaded contagion,

      He is of course the world's most wretched

      Scorned at and given a growing contempt.

      52. LIFE!

      As I sat brooding

      Over what you have done to me

      Whenever I weave a dream

      You change it into a nightmare

      Turning my grey horizon

      Into night

      But... should I blame you

      For being such a sadist?

      After all, I should be blamed

      For expecting too much

      From you

      Hauling all my burdens

      On your lean back

      Expecting all my expectations

      To be met by you.

      Life! Though you are a sadist

      I should say "I am sorry!"

      53. A NARROW LIFE

      A life secured

      A siren blast

      To keep away muggers

      From his Excellency's glare

      A life of ease

      With cash to squander, in foreign trips

      To keep away snatchers

      From his Highness' purse

      Mobile girls, mobile drinks

      Mobile telephones

      To keep away braggers

      From his Excellency's ears

      A life contracted

      In self-styled prisons

      To keep away death

      From his Excellency’s breathe

      A life of misery

      Diluted with anxiety

      A self imposed illusion and high blood pressure

      From his Excellency's ulcers

      A life of bliss

      Of polished deception

      Despicable, alas hatched

      From refined cajolery

      54. THE TWO FACES

      The moon has two faces

      The bright and cheerful face

      Which everybody knows

      Praise and are pleased with

      And called it Benevolent

      This bright face

      Which everybody likes

      Shines on seas and set them ablaze

      With mysterious sparkle and

      The oceans swells

      This bright face of the moon

      Adores adorations

      Smiling down broadly

      On the world beneath it

      As from a high mountain

      Smiles down

      At the field of grass

      In the coolness of the

      Night, and

      It sways along happily

      With the breeze

      Oh! He is so nice

      So precious

      And they milled around him

      As they did

      King Solomon

      Because this bright face

      Of the moon also has

      Its legion

      And they adore him

      Like they did


      In the years

      The King of the Tribes

      But the moon also

      Has a dark face

      Which most people

      Do not know

      It is called malevolent

      Because it is... really dark

      This dark face of the moon

      Which many people do not know

      Is always in chagrin

      And casts a dark shadow

      Over what the sun

      Had shown upon only a moment ago

      It scares people with

      Its meanness

      In his darkest moments

      Nothing moves, fearing

      Something lurking in the dark

      Pounces upon them

      This dark face of the

      Moon it is

      That turns beautiful

      Rocks and mountains

      Into monsters

      Casting hideous shadows everywhere

      The moon portrays the vast

      Shimmering sea

      As a gate to Hades

      And make

      Everything good

      Look bad

      He looks down on Jordan

      And calls her Israel

      He then snarls and call her Babylon

      He and his legion would then say

      They have never seen anything good

      In her

     

      55. THE KING OF THE ROAD

      With the wind blowing through his shirt

      And the weed blowing through his brain

      The exuberance of youth vibrating in his body

      The Okada man is the king of the Road

      Going!

      Would you want to ride behind his Speeding Highness?

      There is no stopping at a red light

      It simply wasn't made for the King

      Going?

      You are sure to reach your destination in time

      Or get an appointment

      With the O.P.D.!

      56. EVER WONDER

      Ever wonder why

      The vultures disappeared

      We used to see them

      On the roofs of our houses

      We know what they look like

      They have claws, beaks

      And bald heads

      But they have disappeared

      Do vultures migrate?

      57. BORROW BEAUTY

      If you are not beautiful

      Then, borrow beauty

      From the crimson of

      Rose blossom,

      From the azure of

      Early morning sky,

      From the luster of

      Grass, ever so green with life,

      But most especially

      From the goodness of

      The self ever so radiant

      With happiness from within.

      So, borrow beauty

      From soft purple silk

      From shimmering amethyst Pearl

      With silver bracelets, clasped to your wrist,

      From the yellowness of the yolk

      The brownness of pure mud

      The purity of spring water, and

      The jet-black moonless night.

      Borrow beauty from a peace deep

      Within you, and an inner conviction

      That comes from contentment in life


      58. I AM

      At first it’s the world that took me

      From my mother’s womb and

      Placed me in her arms

      Until I grew

      Then the world took me

      Away from my mother’s arms and

      Placed me in the classroom of life

      Until I graduated

      The world took me by the hand and

      Handed me to the Muse

      First I sipped

      From the Muse’s flowing fountain, then

      I gulped until I was drunk

      Then the world came

      And took me for itself

      Kept me for a while, and

      Now I am the world!

      59. NATURES PEOPLE

      They may not have treated water

      But they have rivulet and springs

      Gushing from the mountain

      They may not have sky scrapers

      Where city people sit to make laws

      That will address their plight

      But they have trees, hills and rolling valleys

      And mountains, fruits and fresh air

      They have the Mount Everest

     

      60. NEOPHYTE

      I find it hard

      To make distinction

      I guess I must be dull

      “He is my brother”

      “She is my sister”

      “She is my friend’s wife”

      But who is my brother

      Who is my sister

      Who is my friend’s husband?

      All are my brothers

      All are my sisters

      All are my brothers’ wives

      I find it hard

      To make distinction

      61. THE FORBIDDEN FRUIT

      Wild and wonderful

      The forbidden and beautiful

      Dangerous and bitter

      Painful, horrible, forbidden ...

      62. FABRICATIONS

      A big bowl

      A wooden bowl

      Fill to the brim

      With milk, saturated

      With murky water

      A book

      A big book

      Filled to the last page

      With knowledge saturated

      With falsehood

      63. HOUR GLASS

      As my mind goes to and fro

      Trying to accept, yet deny

      What fate awaits me

      Will it be bliss with blue skies

      Or will it be gloomy and gray

      When the mind is so uncertain

      One can only hope and pray

      Whatever the situation might be

      However the situation turns out to be

      I would just have to brace up

      And embrace it

      64. WE DICTATE

      Nature is at our beck and call

      We can summon spring in winter, and

      Bring down rain from the skies

      We bring daylight at night

      And reap fruits in autumn

      We penetrate the vastness of space and

      Explore every nook and corner

      Of the Universe

      We also bring out babies

      From a tube, and

      Duplicate ourselves at will

      While we are peregrinating through Mars

      But we also have the Tsunami,

      Isobel and Katharina, add to the list

      Avalanche, landslide and mudslides

      Earthquakes in Turkey, Japan and the flood in Pakistan

      65. WHO AM I?

      Hello professor!

      Hello professor!

      Was all I can hear

      All around me

      As I sat suffocating

      Between two giant Iroko trees

      One, a cultural, national, international

      Playwright, a distinguished gentleman

      A Poet Laureate

      The other, a cultural, national, international

      Diplomat, a Minister

      A Statesman

      And I,

      Who am I, but

      A cultural, national, international

      Water Lilly, from

      A pastoral home!

      66. EXPECTATIONS

      A sonorous graduate was your ambition to achieve

      At last, you arrive at the cherished plat foam

      You can’t help but wonder when you look around

      And see nothing and no one waiting for you

      At the arrival

      A false perception or a mirage

      That beckoned you

      Your throat perched with thirst

      You can’t retreat your steps

      The world is watching you

      “A graduate”, they will mock you

      “You are blocking the way”, they will complain

      “Can’t you at least try one more time?” Your family will say

      “You can’t get a job by being a sitting duck!”

      They will frustrate you the more

      The government will say, it has spent the nation’s resources

      On you, so now, serve the nation

      Your parents have spent their meager income

      On you, so now, return it

      Friends will say ‘you are now a different

      So now, solve our problems’

      They did not instruct you from the start

      In any hand work that you can handle

      Neither did you learn

      They gave you a book and a pencil

      And pushed you to school, and now

      You are back, a soppy graduate, with all the wise sayings

      Stored in your brain, but an empty stomach cannot say much

      67. UNCERTAIN SITUATION

      Have ever been caged in

      A situation

      Where all seemed to be still

      Have you ever been in a tunnel

      Long, dark and dismal

      With no outlet at the end

      When all is but bleak

      So bleak that many had

      Abandoned the journey

      How many times have you

      Lying on your back, ponder

      Until your mind swirls in a riot

      Of confused thoughts and suppressed zeal

      I continue to look up to the heavens

      My mind full of expectations and exasperations

      Being faced with uncertain situations

      In the haze and maze of the unknown

      Not knowing which angle

      To turn to, in the future

      I have to find the right angle

      I cannot let go – no

      68. DEMON-CRAZY

      Hail merry! Hail Merry!

      Thunder, rain and darkness

      And then there is lightening

      Lo! We can see! Its democracy

      No, it’s lightening that blinds the eye

      They rejected affection

      And refused love

      They went after lust, and

      That’s why they are lost

      They feel their way; the lightening has blinded their eyes

      Now, what was wrong with love

      If not for its sticky fingers

      When it takes hold,

      It refuses to let go

      But the lightening has taken away their sight

      O dear! O dear!

      Liberal affection

      It looks at the wound

      And say “Oh dear!”

      The lightening it is that blinds the eyes

      Slimy lusty, lusty slimy

      Now where is my slip

      Let me slip it on, in case I should slip

      The lightening it seems

      Has blinded your sight!

      69. THE ASSIGNMENT

      Now let me see,

      This assignment is really

      Going to be difficult

      For me to explain

      Identify and explain

      My teacher said

      What these words mean.

      Whatever they meant

      Ah! The meaning
    of Dividend

      It has to do I think

      With dividing something

      What else could it mean

      Privatization, ah!

      This one is easy, it only means

      Transacting business in a very private way

      I am really sure of this.

      Deregulation, another easy one

      Meaning doing things in a

      Most irregular way

      I don’t think I need the dictionary for that.

      Due process

      Now, this is a though one

      Due process! Due Process!!

      No, I think this is a Latin word, not English.

      Checklist, thank goodness

      This is chicken feed, as it

      Only means check the list if your name

      Is not there, then forget it.

      Knowing my teacher Baba very well

      Who is as steadfast as Akunyili

      As unmoving as El-Rufa'i

      And as cool as Ribadu;

      He is as meticulous as the 'hired voice"

      Mysterious as Mantu

      But unsure of his position

      As the senate President

      I better pass this assignment

      For if I do, I'm sure

      My grades will shoot up

      Like Tafa's bank account.

      But if I should fail, ha!

      I will be as disorganized as -Iweala's

      Economic policies and

      Start running around like Ngige

      And Baba my teacher will be as agitated as

      Chris Uba, may be even

      Resign like Adamu and Audu Ogbe

      I better not fail otherwise I get Wabara's boot,

      And my eyes will look like Jerry's

      In the Confab hall after the

      Submission of the In- Bracket-Constitution Clause

      Amen! O Amen!

      For now I would just be as meek as

      Masari, pending the outcome

      Of Baba's distinguish Mhm! Mhm!

      70. WITHOUT HONOR

      He who tells the truth

      Should be ready to run away

      So he lives and tells it again

      To discerning hearts

      71. WOE-MAN

      We brought them into the world

      They became smarter

      We walk

      They ride on horses

      And on bikes

      We walk

      They drive carts and cars

      We walk

      They fly airplanes and spaceships

      We make food to build them

      They make arms to kill us

      We labour to build

      They strive to pull down and destroy

      We sing and talk peace

      They shout WAR!!!

      We love

      They hate

      We cook the food

      They take the choicest part

      Woe! Woe –man

      What went wrong

      With your womb

      72. IT PAINS YOU, WHY?

      It pains you

      But why

      Our ailing economy

      The insecurity and the dirty streets

      And the half necked hungry children

      Roaming around aimlessly

      It pains me so

      Our sagging shoulders

      The over confident smiles and

      The exaggerated nod of the head

     


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