My School Poem by Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu

Good times and bad times
So hard and rough
The thought of giving up
Where students only and always are all wrong
And not a single defense
Expel, suspension or extension;
And lecturer won't come to lecture? No quarry.
And course adviser won't attend to you, either to sign or to rectify? No quarry.
Students do not know the status of their results or files? No quarry.
After exams, results takes a decade to be pasted.
Where missing result is a carryover;
Where half a semester, a lecturer is yet to come for lecture.
Where an entire class fail a course and the lecturer is not quarry;
But few passed and the lecturer is quarried.
What a school?
It is my school.
A school where welfare is dead, students rights, banished.
Where live this school?
Somewhere!

-the Patriot; Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu (son of man)