Behold the agonizing perils of kongi's crown
And no one fits to open the fetish scroll Whereon here stake I my ramrod and the pikestaff
As the heirloom of the kongi's throne,
Dancing Alakazam in the epic of the golden morn ,
O bellyachings,thus anew begun in my navel.
I am the sigh down the kongi's navel
To perfectly wear the mesmerizing niches of his golden tabard ,
On a golden breezy chilling morning dripping with heavenly moisture,
Adventurous siblings egregious hunters of kongi's dactylogram,
Clownishly clasped the grimdeath and grasped the adventure of ake's tarantula,
Not a parsimonious trip into Wole Soyinka's forest,
A perambulator,a tallyhoo,a vacillating seesaw,a pendulator,
A dangling flickering palpitator, waddling waggle, a rock in roll widdler and undulatory vacillator of his own Achilles heel ,
Whose charabanc,chaise and Victoria ,
Suffocated by cogs in their industrious wheels,
Volatile grit reneged the immaculate expedition,
See how his kongi's wishes floundered for tripple deconium
Tis on march three of twenty twenty five the adventurous expedition
Finally berthed at Abeokuta in the aftermath of oblivious commuter
Who eloped towards ijebu ode as if uncensored,or drunk with marijuana,
Or smoking pipe ,
An extra 78kilometres radius away trip from Abeokuta.
Heavily ignited towards ijebu igbo
Chanting ahoy metered him to a gnashing halt
And lo as we alighted around two pm,
Kuto's trip was scintillating and much easier as we deemed fit
Where motorcycles speeded gravity beyond NNPC
Down to Wole Soyinka's forest at the ijegba village,
A deadwood of nine point five acres smashed my gnashing memoirs,
A fiery cross of my retina agaped at a stone throw,
And across the tangent of the recently auctioned asabi house
Where we alighted,to the chants of rider's eulogy,
And lo my sibling's carthasis pent up with holy curiousity,
To invoke my alacrity saith him
"See the forest guardian afar"Emmanuel pointificated sheepishly
"What?I can't see a thing"I retorted
"Look again a forest guard approaches"patted him out of the lull as I turned my curiosity once again to the rider
Smile on his visage a thousand and five hundred naira fare pocketed.
"May your trip not be in vain?"as he departed in gusto.
"Ashe!Ashe!!"
Then zoomed from a screeching halt and turned spin to my ecstatic sibling
Much elated that we make the trip
"You saw a security man"
"See "as I adjusted my gazing lens
"Oh I see"as we crossed the road from the asabi house
We pounced on the caveat to the forest gate"Do not tresspass"
The guard Mr Adebola approached like a lightning,
And was rattled by the intro of a freelance reporter.
"Oh this is the much acclaimed kongi's forest"
"Yeah you re in the right place"
"We want to see prof"
"Oh,not around right he's travelled."
"What can we do to meet him"
"Ah not too hard you must follow routine,the letter writing routine, that's it."
"I see"
"When you bring it I LL personally deliver it to the library desk.When he comes the desk is often the first port of call."the amiable Adebola retorted
"Shall we see the forest a little take some video?"
"Sure but there's a limit when you get to the canal we stop for there's inbuilt camera in the house vicinity"belched the cat.
The poet flashed his camera taking both directions until the restraint at the canal .
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