Ogidi's Progeny Poem by Hashim Hamzat

And when she looks, she smile towards my brown blue suite
Then i heard a voice from her smiles advising my pen to right on a book
She said there was a man that she saw in her nooks
And then she saw the mighty 5 golden letters reaching ground
And she saw the man comes around.

She matched up and down as I hold her towards my arm.
She speaks in a language that was best understood by the crowd
She whispered softly as I kisses her mouth.
A memory was left on a white nimbus cloud
And then she saw the man that always comes around.

She searched with her eyes in quest of her mum
I sings the berry songs to kept her towards the plum
She argued with her own smiles as she cried out day long.
But stoped crying because she saw a man that always comes around.

Cool pleasure fills my bosom through
And spreads each nerve along.
My father use to sing a song,
But time amends old wrongs
She looks just like our father as she open her teeth gums.
Then she stops crying cos the man comes around.
BY HASHIM HAMZAT OGIDI to my their nephew MIFIDAH HAMZAT OGIDI