Kelechi, Fiona and others who had a Public Fallout with CWI are set to Begin Sports Presentation #thebusybuddies on 92.9 Bond FM
Kelechi made this known today via twitter that thebusybuddies a sports broadcasting team from the stables of
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Say no to hate speech, Lagos state has origin.
ReplyDeletePOEM TITLED - 'PLAY ON THE CORRIDOR' - BY BUNMI OROGUN SAMUEL.
A dish was made,
Aromas and flavours speaks out,
Tasting was sweety ablonde,
And there was spoons and a plate loud,
And here a language,
But not a picture of many,
A play on the corridor's called.
Hatching of eggs,
Comes a target,
Pure in honey,
When it's tasted out of shell,
And works of a labourer,
Comes a play on the corridor.
Bags out many,
So was a lips - read,
Lived in a building,
But of thought was of a defaced mind set,
Even was stronged for evacuation,
His tunes and melody of several songs,
Marks out lies of tribe and culture,
So was written bold and sheild,
Works and pictures of a main,
Was of a lameness called,
On a play on the corridor.
Here's time to walk,
Walking out of lameness,
Here's time to see,
Seeing out of blindness,
Here's time to restore,
Restores back to fold,
Here's time to reap,
Reaps from labour,
And here is time to tell his stories,
He's alive and reign still,
And out of a play on the corridor.
POEM BY BUNMI OROGUN SAMUEL.
( LAGOSIANS NEEDS PASSPORT CLEARANCE AS MEANS OF IDENTIFICATION FROM OTHERS ).
HIS EXCELLENCY SIR GOVERNOR AKINWUNMI AMBODE.
THIS POEM TITLED "BYE BYE HOME" BY BUNMI OROGUN SAMUEL IS DEDICATED TO LAGOS STATE GOVERNMENT AND ITS ENTIRE MEMBERS HIS EXCELLENCY GOVERNOR AKINWUNMI ABODE.
ReplyDeletePOEM TITLED - " BYE BYE HOME " BY BUNMI OROGUN SAMUEL.
Simply was written,
Visions and models,
Marks humble begining,
History of time,
This not only,
Richness and greatness also,
Names therein written,
Written on marble stones,
Bye bye home.
They tried as hard,
Destiny played off,
Thought was best all,
Sit and riding on a horse,
Sword and amors its shield,
There on the way,
But not of the road.
Comprehension not enough,
Ran out of size and measures,
Left with a seed,
At a time,
Are the clouds,
Small but mighty,
Songs of a trend,
Bye bye home.
How wished i have it,
A living time,
Now i have no time on,
What time is it by,
A poor asked,
Bye bye home.
BUNMI OROGUN SAMUEL ( POET ).