POEM:-RIGHT MARKER! 'BAMBI SINGKO-LONGBAA'
Athored by
Essa Bokarr SEY.
 
'Jorro!....Jaara!...Jorro!'
"Zombi no deh tink if you no tell ham tink"
These were Fella's words from pidgin English.
Don't they really suit those Khaki denims?
Listening to Fella Ransom Kuti was a pleasure on that platform.
Heatwave!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
'Meow!!!!!' chase that bad cat.
'Sipp waaye!'
Whispering whiskers on the round face of a noun called what?!
Can a mouse help us when we are counting these CATS?!
A mouse, a louse and a cat with a round face?
Mice,lice,rice.
They are so scarce and we have no ice!
'Achaaa!' the dice has been cast.
'Bilai-Wolai-Talai!'
'Aha-kai' Sure we have to listen to this monotonous oath of our sour time.
'Alikoooo! Baa-Sabari-Bang!' Stop the train we are leaving.
Leaving to where?
To any where and no where.
Neither here nor there.
Why stoop when brooding?
Food for mankind or fools for mankind?
'Yach Yassarr!!' why are you so cold?
Be bold because your oath has been entrenched in our minds like seeds in a Papaya.
So many of them in there but not too hard to remove them from the deeper side of this tropical fruit.
The more you swear,the more we shall be changing our high gears!
Do not carricature the future because it is yet to be here.
Are these chariots near you so strong to run along this futuristic highway?
'Yippi-Yaa-Yaa! Yippi,Yippi Yaa-Yaa! I remember when I was a recruit,when I was a recruit,when I was a recruit..."
Hmmmm...Pulloh said so.
Pulloh said..."Jambaarengal Nyemtin taakeh Jibi dinteh"
Pulloh said..."bravery is not for those who imitate,the soul must be born with it"
"Koni Pulloh wotta wadd!"
Pulloh don't do it this time.
'Ahakai' why not?
Let me stretch the catapault and release a flaming stone.
'Fattt!!!!!!!!' There it goes. 'Bammm!!!"
Left! Right! Left! About Turn! 'Inna!'
March time....Forward!
Aaaaah! Pulloh will these cats get the message?
I think so they will.
Oho! Catch the airwaves...Your mobile phone is screaming like a hungry desert cricket!
Can you hear me???
Can You???
This poem is....
That poem was...
The other poem will meet Pulloh in Saloum?
Pulloh! Tell me where are you at the moment?
Am no where and every where.
Thinking is ringing please take that call.
'Cockoricoo!!!' Cocks do no lay eggs bra.
Lizards do not run away from stinging bees either.
Think before you sink!!!
Move! 'Bambi-Sing-Kolong-Baa!'
 
 
 
 

Posted on Friday, September 29, 2006 (Archive on Saturday, September 30, 2006)
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