Haruna Garba Poems

Hundreds of millions of mouths
All had words with the chief chef
One chef taking care of this
And the others assigned those
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The days of a hero are lost
No willpower to recover them

The days of a hero are gone
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One moment a call
Another one a buzz
That is how I live
Telephone the vain of my life
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Here we are where parents in law
Are greeted with peculiar convention
In which the son in law has to squat
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Cayenne red, gecko's eyes
halcyon on the wall.
Cayenne red, gecko's eyes
dead to the world.
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He came and left
Our really amazing guest

A Tuareg guest from arid zone
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Stolen in your prime,
Shackled-merchandise,
Fortified-stolen-goods,
in penitentiary,
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Might be you haven't ever imagined
what the retina of a baboon props
when human face slips through iris on to it
and what human retina really forms
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Farm fields sown mines,
guns sneezing balls of fire,
lightening striking
incessant its frequency
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Learn! Learn!
But be certain of what you learn
and done, never advertise.
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