Ajantala by Adewale Sobowale

Clearing dirty debris

of sordid history,

off to sea!

Flotsam and jetsam

they soon become:

What goes up,

down must come!

Chasing water,

exquisite palaces built!

Corpse’s lone foot

malignantly stuck out!

Water finds level!

Levelled are palaces,

built on the sea!

Ojo nro,

Sere ninu ile,

Ma wo nu ojo,

Ki also re,

Maba tutu!

@as 06/10/23

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