by Olawuyi Mutiu
Dipo: Our lives are shinning so bright
With hope and promises.
We hoped to find greener pastures
In our beloved country.
The flag of destiny is blowing for the winds.
Let’s taste the wine of cheers
And forget our fears and tears.
Jungle Poet: The winds of Lokoja and Boko-Haram?
or the floods of Ibadan?
Bright with ties and empty purse?
Wine and dine with scattered home?
Using God to cover hope?
Though I stay afar from home;
... here I smile at least a bit...
Time will come for me to come
Wait - I get the sword and kit...
Last updated July 14, 2015