Balogun Gbada! – Adewale Sobowale

Things men do;E’en when they do-Sleep will neverEver be tethered! Remembering Basorun Gbada;Who not only battered;Our fine economy;Into a ponmonomy! His unrelenting abracadabra;A unique democratia;Strong as a rope;Ends in a mope! Endless killings;Always fleecing;Turning us to mumu;Easy preys for voodoo! Disloyal to a fault;Journalist bomb burnt;His cup overfilled;With lots of spit! Like malgovernment;And annulment! His…

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Obelawo – Adewale Sobowale

Photo credit: the Pulse I am not necessarily a gourmet. And this could be because I am no gourmand. Something tells me it’s because I eat sparingly. In fact, I’m not the best of customers to food sellers. That’s why I always wonder when people say they are going to have a seven course meal….

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Iyawo Ottawa! – Adewale Sobowale

Photo credit: ottawathingstodo.com When wives controlThey put more petrolIn hussy’s wretchednessHe becomes uselessWhy should a manBe called humanWhen he leaves wifeIn cold hands of strifeMan of houseControlling loafMade by wifeUnenviable lifeWoman is controllerShe makes dollarIn the coldSeeks someone to holdWinter hereUnlike harmattan thereIt’s freezing coldWaiting for someone to hold! @ as 093021

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