Nostalgia To Gov. Babatunde Fashola


I have seen governments come and go.

Also, vultures and weaverbirds.

Truly, I have seen wolves

in sheep apparel

Right here on this plain

of surging storm.


What you see is what you get.


I have seen dying seas

and hurrricane.

Seen plenty harvests and drought.

Yes, I have seen giant towers

in ruin, Here on this train

of eclectic tracks.


Can't you see what I am seeing?


I have seen oily days slip

into oblivion; Seen poverty in

the midst of abundance.

Indeed, I have seen euphoria

ladden in tragedy, right her

On this mane of cruel tackles.


Oh, these my eyes are hitching!


I have seen sanity molesting insanity

at the site of extant life.

Also, seen young men and women

fritter way uneaarned goodwill

in a furnace of burning greed;

Here, on this bane of running battles.


Hmm! And this is no sight-seeing!


I have seen palaces and orphanages

peopled with homelessness.

Indeed, I have seen death and -


Right here on this ageing continent.


So what next do I need to see?


I could see something bright and


See lively hopes and scope.

Hey, I could see abundant grains

and wheat soon out of -

This horizon rise. VF.


By Joseph Ojo to Babatunde Fashola, BFHS, '77/78 set, 5c, Momah House.

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