Tuesday, 5 December 2017

Two Poems by Niyi Osundare


Niyi Osundare

Wishes

Wish I could still laugh with the lotus
On the bank of the Nile 
Take off my clothes
And dive into the Zambezi 
Join spirit dancers
In the middle of the Ganges
Romp with the Rio
To the thunder of the samba
Fan the Yangtze’s face
With the fan of the moon
Tease the Thames
With a shoeless foot
Embrace the Volga
With open arms 
Ask the Mississippi
For a bowl of water . . . 
Alas, between cup and lip
An acre of wishes


Hole in the Sky

(Choreo-poem. Preferably with musical accompaniment, the tempo varying according to the mood and meaning of each section)
Eco-Snaps
i
Koko gbakokodiKoko didikokodi*
“Tell my story,”
Said the Earth to me,“Oh, tell my story the way it is.Don’t sugarcoat its bileDon’t varnish its rustDon’t cover its scars with pretty wordsTell my pain the way it is              The way it is              The way the way  the way it is Tell my pain,                      the way it is.”
Koko gbakokodiKoko didikokodi
ii 
The day the river caught fire
And the lake burnt like Devil’s oil
The mountain coughed like a broken giant
The sky’s eyes were red with grief . . .  
Plants whose lethal spills provoked the plague
Lay fortressed behind the hillsAyekooto sighted their ownersOn their way to the city bank
       Koko gba kokodi
iii
Ever heard fruits arguing between the leaves
Over which got the deepest doseOf the pesticidal plague?
The poison killed the pest
And later buried the people
       Koko gba kokodi
iv
The thunder of the sea
Rattles the silence of the skyWailing whales wonder about their woesThe deeper the dolphin divesThe shallower its desired relief
       Koko gba kokodi
v
The desert marches towards the sea
The desert marches towards the sea 
Fire in its eyes
Mayhem in every movement 
The desert marches towards the sea 
With camel-loads of broken skulls,
Roasting iroko trees for lunchThe mahogany for early dinner.Dandelions roar beneath its feet.The elephant grass has lost its tusksTo the famished poacher from sandy regions 
The desert marches towards the sea
Alas, the boundless rainforest of my youth
Has shrunk to a frightened eyebrowOn the forehead of the coast
      Koko gba kokodi
vi
The midday sun
Cannot see its face in the lakeThe turquoise sea is yellowFrom the poison of upland plantsThe day they killed a treeIn the ancient forestThe chainsaw left a dirgeOn the lips of the leaves
There is a bird in my heart
Craving for a perch on the absent tree.
       Koko gba kokodi
vii
Seasons of omen:
One-legged frogsBabies with missing armsThe grass’s green laughterHas yellowed into sickening groanVengeful droughts digest the fields
       Koko gba kokodi
viii
A hole
A holeA blazing holeIn the garment of the sky
Oven-hot summers
Winters blind with ice
The Arctic melts like butter
As rising oceans consume the land 
Fog-fraught cities grope
Beneath their fuming factoriesThe rain falls, acid, On frightened forests
The Earth we used to know
Is once upon a time
A hole
A holeA blazing, blinding holeIn the garment of the sky
       Koko gba kokodi
ix
Trumpet sounds in the horizon
Green intimations unfurl the windHealing needle to the hole in the skyEarth’s Redemption ArmyIs gathering strength beyond the clouds. 
Trumpet sounds behind the mountains
Green intimations unfurl the wind. 
       Koko     gba       kokodi
       Koko     didi       kokodi

Professor Niyi Osundare


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