Poem: IN THE PIPELINE

The people craved
For an end to
Pollution
Access to education
Health and structures
Ah, and a fair share
Of the nation’s wealth
“Oh,’ says the government
“The things you asked for,
We have ‘em in the pipeline”

Soon patience, and hopes
Came crashing
As poverty and neglect,
Ravaged the land
Flowing with oil,
Blooming with gas
“The things we asked for, whence comes them?”
Again says the government
“The things you asked for, are in the pipeline.”

Hungry and Hopeless
Angry and armed
Youth of the Delta,
Turned on the pipelines
With dynamites, and rockets
Guns, and grenades

Lo, and behold
The things they asked for
Are truly in the pipelines

Tis a tale of the Delta
A Nigerian Tale


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Poem: BARACK OBAMA, THE ONE - AN ODE

With smiles, genuine
Or faked
Poise, and style
He charms!

A man of the moment,
Man of the people
The rave of the time
From Cairo to Moscow
Berlin to Ankara,
Rome to Accra
Men, women, follow, worship
The new Moses, the latest Jesus
The American

The Orator,
Relishing the moments
Seizing the occasions
To entertain, effusively
With his gift of the gab
Barack Obama,
‘The One”
A man of uncountable words
A man,
Alas,
Of countable deeds.


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