Damilola Ogundipe Poems

Our watchmen are blind:
They are all ignorant,
They are all dumb dogs,
They cannot bark;
...

... I embark on a mapless journey with my toughts
Each time you look me in the eyes:
and scream at me with your croaky voice...
''you cant bury me''
...

Live not by the thoughts of unending days

...not by the thrills of seem-true lies
...

Humbly on the path to the slaughter
He thread then, now and after
As an innocent victim in victory
He died to make death history
...

you are that path; the road i found...
the strange surreal path...
...are you just a rythm of fate,
Just a stroke of luck...
...