with due respect sir
this is the third time I would write you
the words I send are not mine
they are echoes rocochetting from guts of living carcasses
of the masses that enthroned you.
they are reverberations of quiet groans
of youths that desire a leader
and not a ruler.
since you have neglected the call
and has refused the warning of the gods
even the apostolic warning and epistle
of Okigbo the great poet;
words of hopelessness and uncertainty have been forced
up the vocal chimneys of the masses
asking me to ask you this noble question,
“Sir, are you mad again?”
#poemstration 080
read okigbo’s letter to PMB @


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