On Kakandian Fallacy Poem by Dr. Ibrahim Lawal Soro

On Kakandian Fallacy



A shott that he has fell in it
Must wander in it through the
Isohyets.

This man is folded mountain
In the summer's winter as lazy as
a lobster or a ship in the
doldrums.

I was tracing him in his
cimmerian darkness with my
torch-light,
But the fool has fell in a noxious
fallacy,
Dont worry as an apollo,
A dare-devil minded writer
definitely is not an admirable
crichton,
As they said: Out of frying pan
into the fire,
As you waged an intentional war
against the pious way of Salafism
by
Generalising the deviants, off
colours and maniacs into the pure
pond of wisdom, leniency and
freedom.

I now - without sluggish pen of
you- will fight the hedonism of a
sufist.

I read many to esteem that
I found a false saint which was
walking in your poor art and
drone heart, it was it inspired you,
though, it as hideous as the witch
of Endor,
Traitor like Bacchus.
For a dynamic artist is honest,
whereas a static for the diary of
northern Europe working,
For a dynamic artist his pride is
virtue,
Then the popularity you are crying
for with that Dasheen pieces,
were pouring a falsehood and
tale of African poet as an English
laureate.

At the end of the time your mortal
pen must the dust,
An avalanche on its way to the
pennent pieces of your acidic
berg,
It may be as huge as olympus, if
the repentance was't near to a
waterfall.

A vices in the atrium of your
helpless reader you want to
rough it,
Though, put it at the back of your
mind:
One fool makes many.

29 March 2013.

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Dr. Ibrahim Lawal Soro

Dr. Ibrahim Lawal Soro

Zandam, Gwaram, Jigawa State, Nigeria.
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