FEB 1 2018
FEB 1 2018
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FEB 1 2018
Anthonia Nneji has done me again.
I am speechless.
I must write her a poem.
Like the comb (ÒÒYÀ)moves smoothly through the knotty hair
may you move without wahala through your days.
Ooya comes from yà, meaning to open up.
REMOVE THESE ANIMALS NOW
If before I wavered
I no longer hesitate to say it:
Drag these monsters off our land
these foul Fulani curs
who rape my women with abandon
like they rape their cursed cows.
I saw a video yesterday.
Back to the studio.
Fat turds float on top
of the water well
in 9ja social waters
dressed to look like fishes:
they are not
the ones you seek,
Far below the layers of turds
you will find spring waters
The downfall of a man is not the end of his wife.
Make una softly-softly for end-of-year parties o.