African Rhythm Poem by Bosun Abdul

African Rhythm



The foes beat the
drum of prejudice,
the Deity will not let
it sound; if the Deity
lets it sound, they
will be the one to
dance to the rhythm.
The termite only aspires:
no termite can have
the stone pulverized.
Their malicious
thoughts have only become
our luck.

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Bosun Abdul

Bosun Abdul

Ijebu-ode, Ogun state
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