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PIPROM (m)
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Shoved out of public citadels, Dilapidating towers of learning By rogue officials And recalcitrant teachers Whose children learn In private comfort, They march to streets Poking packets of impure water for sale Onto palms of passersby. For leisure They inhale opium And admire prostitutes In skimpy attires On dark street corners Selling virus of death. Our children May dance again On arena of thuggery In return for stipends From agbada pockets. Even after learning, They wallow in hunger And anger. Boko is now haram.
By: Chidi Anthony Opara
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