By: V.K Amu (National Cake), www.africanakua.com, Ghana.
…That poem shall mock and praise
He shall laugh and cry
I mean that poem shall lush them.
Lucky them I’m not a poet
If I were a poet
My poem shall slap the hollow pre-poll promises
He shall mention the empty pre-vote pledges
AAA aaaa aaaa!
I want to be a poet
Give me the calabash.
Give me the tongue; the cane
To name the Snowballs of Ghana.
Bad is good under them but good is bad under others
The evil devil hypocrite of the land
Suffering from the diarrhoea of corruption….
TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT WEEKLY SERIAL PUBLICATION on www.africanakua.com