Adolf Poem by Haruna Garba

Adolf resounds when it is recalled
Not clear he turned such a rogue
Hunters' pursuits perhaps did it
What an expansive net that was!
Earth's fingers clang to strings
Superiors packed puppies in blocs
Africans aboard as colonial chorus
America had'een itching for a test
At Hiroshima it finally took the pill
And Adolf who once had a dream
Lost his great self in the nondescript
But even if that episode hadn't been
Berlin was be to what it is today
But pride and prejudice took hold