Thursday 26 September 2013

THE PIGS HAVE MUDDIED OUR WATER(Tribute to the late Prof. Kofi Awoonor)


THE PIGS HAVE MUDDIED OUR WATER
Ouch..! Ajei..! What…! Like seriously…?
Those were the shocking reactions
Our peaceful ear drums woke up to that black day
Saturday, September 21st
A certain disoriented & psychologically malnutrioned Al-shabab
Have tragically severed the roots
From the stem of our mighty baobab tree
Our swift-flowing river of academia & diplomacy
Has been muddied by the shameless boots pigs
Lamentations & dirges have hijacked
Our azonto tunes & dance steps
The heartless builders have cut down our shady tree
And planted a huge senseless cathedral of doom
Professor Kofi Awoonor!
Proud grandson of Togbe Sri & Togbe Adeladza
Your priceless works & diplomatic legacies
Lay naked before our very eyes & hearts
Like a dog in Bolgatanga market
Your contribution to academia
Can only be compared to the sea of sand
On the Sahara, Arabian, Atacama, Gobi & Kalahari deserts combined
You were a one-man-in-thousand
Now, you are a thousand-men-in-one
Our tear glands are not resourced enough
To supply our traumatized eyes with enough tears to express our sorrow
Our tongues are not long enough
To wail & sufficiently utter our heartfelt grief
You left your mother, Ghana in peace
But your sister, Kenya brought you back in pieces
No matter how deep your mortal body is buried in the earth
Your great works shall continue to grow
Like the magical beans stalk in ‘Jack & the beans stalk’
You fought a good fight
Now it’s time to take a bow from the stage of life
Rest beyond the river, Prof
Rest peaceably in the bosom of the Maker
Be at home in the household of Moses & Father Abraham
Rest in perfect peace!
For you will never walk alone!!!

Wednesday 18 September 2013

IT WAS MY FIRST TIME


IT WAS MY FIRST TIME
I remember my first time day out of my mum’s womb
It was on August, 1st at 23 hours GMT in a taxi
Everyone around was excited but was expecting me to cry
I never did
A midwife hit me on the buttocks to cry
And weeee …..
I wee-weed on her face with a smile
That was my first smile & wee-wee too
***
 I remember my first day in school
I was just 7 months by then at Mercy Day Care Center
I got to the school with my dad in a sleepy mood
He left me crying in the hands of a pretty lady
The lady told me not to cry and asked what I wanted
I pointed straight to her chest
I wanted the milk stored in the container on her chest
She looked at me in amazement & nodded in disapproval
Well, it wasn’t my fault though
 Because I thought she was my new mum
Besides, my dad never told me the place was called a ‘school’
And that the pretty lady was a ‘teacher’
Don’t blame for that
Because that was my first time in school
***
I remember the first time I received a love letter
It was from a very gorgeous girl back in school
Her sweet name started with the letter ‘E’
I shivered instantly when I had the letter
Out of overexcitement, I couldn’t open the letter up till I got home
I headed straight to the public toilet to read it
That was the only place where I was assured full privacy
I started reading the letter & within some few minutes
I felt something within my shorts resurrecting from its slumber
It took me over an hour to finish reading a one & half-page letter
I read it like a government-approved text book for WAEC exams
By the time I was done reading
My shorts had been soaked in a mysterious substance that felt like starch
I thought the content of the letter had made me sick
Don’t blame me though
It was my first time
***
I remember my first kiss
It was around 10pm behind a blue tailoring shop
She saw people kissing in ‘Acapulco Bay’ so she wanted us to try
She protruded her lips & like a sheep being led to the abattoir
I gladly stretched out mine too
She asked me to close my eyes which I merrily did
I wonder if it was even a kiss since it lasted less than 2 seconds
Our lips touched & in less than 2 seconds
I felt a mighty hand had hooked my shorts
I immediately turned round to find out whom that ‘enemy of progress’ was
And guess who it was….???
It was her father…!!!
Don’t blame for my naivety
Because they were my first time
What were your first times like…???

Wednesday 4 September 2013

IT'S NEVER FAR FROM YOU...!!!


IT’S NEVER FAR FROM YOU
It’s been over a score & some few years
Since I became a tenant of this wild, wild planet
From a distance, my ears have beheld countless events
My eyes have witnessed numerous & unimaginable misfortunes
I always thought bad things only happen to bad people
I knew I was immune from all these calamities
Because I knew I was a good man within & without
Kuuku’s father suddenly lost his job
 But I thought mine was too skillful to encounter that fate
Olembe & Selorm had been combing for job opportunities
Since they both graduated five years ago
I never gave a thought to their situation
Because I knew that could never happen to me
At the age 40, Haruna is still struggling to get a woman to settle down with
Olivia has been writing the same exams for the past 3 years without success
Our next door neighbour’s son is almost 3 years
Yet he’s unable to even pronounce his own name properly
I see orphans & the underprivileged every now & then on the streets
But their plights hardly attract my attention
These incidents are pitiful
But I never picturised myself or anyone closer to me in such situations
I always thought I was exempted
Little did I know that the earth does not sit idle in space
It continually rotates & revolves around the sun
I never ever imagined my good self in Olivia’s shoes
But today, I find myself writing, rewriting & re-rewriting my social studies paper
If I’m not mistaken, the next sitting will be my forth
I’m pretty sure the examiner is even familiar with my name & handwriting by now
Countless situations have occurred to people so dear to me
That I barely imagined could ever happen
A lot of water has gone under the bridge
Times & seasons have changed from the genesis of creation
Yet, the same ancient principles that governed the earth remain unchanged
It took me awhile & a bit of pain to realize this
Irrespective of where one finds himself on the fortune ladder
He should always cushion himself against the unforeseen
Whether good or bad
Because as mortal as we are
NOTHING IS FAR FROM US….