*TALES FROM GENESIS 32*
*LETTER TO MY FUTURE WIFE*
where ever you are, listen to my heart.
The day opens with evil
and closes with the devil.
Hope your dreams are still fine,
worry not much, I am doing fine.
Pity me with love
don’t chase life in rough.
I shall give you the world
if I have you word.
Don’t look down on me
for all things shall come to be.
They said poets are corrupt,
never harken for I am not corrupt.
I only send the pen to the corruptible
to correct the incorruptible.
Listen dear, *OKAN MI MO NINU GBOGBO NKAN*.
I have no one *AFI IWO NIKAN*.
In case you are an *IGBOTIC IGBO* lady
*AGAM ABURU GI EZIGBO DI*,
because *EWEPUGI, ONWEGHI ONYE OZO*,
so let’s pray *KA CHI BURU ANYI UZO*.
In all in all we shall be through it all.
For love they say conquers all.
They said poets are paupers.
They lie for I am not a beggar.
I rather, give to man as the spirit leads.
For this course, I am called to lead.
If you work like I do,
then we shall see reasons to call God *JEHOVAH OVER-DO*.
They said poets are lies.
HAA, my heart is dried up of lies.
Even my ink attests my honesty
browse my heart and see my real identity,
you know God hath joined us together,
give no room for man to put asunder.
They said poets are Casanovas,
but like Joseph I have conquered that offers.
Give no ear to flying rumours
as we fight this battle of honour.
My dear, await my arrival.
And hope I have no serious rival?
It’s a pity i don’t know you
but I believe you love me and I love you.
*BIKO* tell those boys you are booked.
If they persist, rebuke.
For I am gone to work for tomorrow,
For our lifetime to know no sorrow.
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