TELL DEATH (a poem for Festus Iyayi and Mandela)

He will come. Sure he will Like a NEPA official with his ladder To collect remuneration for last months’ NEPA bill, The bill for an epileptic power supply which was never used to our fill Sure he will come to confiscate our life-wire For the thief cometh only but to steal and kill. …Every fear… Continue reading TELL DEATH (a poem for Festus Iyayi and Mandela)