| by IKPOBARI SENEWO | |
| Published on: Jan 14, 2006 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=6866 | |
| Part 1 I’m an Ogoni. I’m a farmer. I don’t plant And not tend. I plant and tend Notwithstanding The condition. I’m an Ogoni. I’m a fisherman. I don’t cast my Nets and run. I cast and pull Not minding the Storm or rapids. I’m an Ogoni. I’m strong, solid. Able to weather All storms and Not bulge. I’m the tall Iroko Revered by tide And wild-wind! Why are you trying So hard to bring Me down? Why do You steal from me, Rape and kill me, Loot and rape my Land fortysome Years now, Yet hell bent on Erasing me off Earth’s surface? Why has greed Imprisoned you? You should have Known that beetles Don’t die easy, fool. A little boy once asked His father: “Papa, when The rain falls, why does The frog sing?” Do you know why? Do you know why The frog never forgets Its route to the forest? Part 2 I’m an Ogoni. I’m a warrior. I never abandon A battle no matter How tough it is. They say “he who Fights and runs away lives to fight another day.” Not so with me. The python strikes Its prey and stays With it - as I do! I fight and stay Fighting, yes, yes Fighting till victory Is won and gained! You see since 1958, You and your cohorts Conspired to rob, rape And loot my property. You probably thought; “If we break him, his Wealth’ll all be ours. Who can challenge us?” Know what? You misfired big time! Have you not been Told that an Ogoni Is not a supple twig? You may try, as you Are. But you can’t Break nor twist me, You can’t destroy me, You can’t eliminate me You can’t steal anymore Away from me or My land, because I’m an Ogoni and, Like it or not, I’m a Winner. You? Loser! Part 3 I’m an Ogoni, This is my land. My forebears fought Many battles on This very land, For this very land ‘Cause of this land; They never ran away. They stood stout, Proud warriors… One with this land! Why d’you think then That I, son of great And proud warriors, I’ll now run away? I’m an Ogoni. I never plant my Yams then run from Forest incursion. I call the final battle Shots…the shots That non, not even You, can return… And on this land I stand now and Forever AN OGONI! « return. |
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