TEMPLE OF LOVE AND ELATION

Poem on a great African leader.

) In truth, it’s truth that all must know,

Ebosa’s presence in the field,

Armed with the bow of long arrow,

Marching along and not to yield.

2) Oh you of faith, all seek Boyie.

In religion, he is holy.

Temple of love and elation,

Koko to rise in volition.

3) Some leap forward, but step backwards,

Their trained missions to land nowhere

Removed from concern for the main,

Resources loaded in the drain.

4) Succulent creed, oh factual deed,

Volunteered, clear and sweet in view

Canadian Prairies, sweet green dew,

Agone are days of cataract.

5) Sweet song to sing; story to tell.

Born of sweet love for foul mankind;

Not just Warri , where he’ll excel,

Nowhere at all his kind to find.