engrtee: You are using the death to showcase your talent abi?

you are funny

Thanks Op,job well done!while reading d poem,i had sober reflection within me,d poem itself is fundamental,simple and vivid in nature, i enjoyed it even when all i feel is empathy for the victims and family,i promise to print and keep it for a poetry authology in your name and remembrance of my late ex.governor.GOD BLESS NIGERIA,AS AGAGU AND THE 15,REST IN THE BOSSOM OF ALMIGHTY.

YOU ARE A GOVERNOR
YOU REFUSE TO BUILD ROADS
YOU REFUSE TO TRAVEL BY ROAD..(bad road)
YOU HIRE PRIVATE JETS FOR YOUR CHILDREN TO TRAVEL WHILE YOUR SUBJECTS PLY THE BAD ROADS AND DIE AWAY WITHOUT MUCH PUBLICITY..
YOUR PRIVATE PLANE CRASHES, YOU LOSE YOUR FIRST SON, LAST DAUGHTER AND A BRIEFCASE CONTAINING £5,000000..
*EVERYBODY EXCEPT ME TYPES RIP ON YOUR FACEBOOK PAGE AND AM TAGGED ''WICKED, UNCARING''*
YES AM UNCARING BUT IF THE ROADS WERE FIXED, THERE MIGHT BE NO NEED OF USING THE AIR FOR SHORT DISTANCE TRAVELS..
DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY PEOPLE'S BLOOD ARE ON THE HEAD OF OUR DUBIOUS POLITICIANS?
DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY INNOCENT NIGERIANS DIE ALONG BENIN-ORE ROAD DAILY?
GOD SPEAKS FOR THE VOICELESS, HE SPEAKS FOR NIGERIANS THAT CANT AFFORD LAWYERS.
I WOULDN'T SAY REST IN PEACE BUT AMA SAY ''GOD KNOWS BETTER''..

you really try

Good write up

[quote author=victorv12]Who wrote this rubbish poem? Where is the poem for the 41 students being killed by Boko haram? Where is the poem for thousands of innocent people being killed by northern terrorists? Where is the poem for those that are kidnapped by Niger delta militants? Where's the poem for the Nigeria pensioners? Is there any poem for ASUU too? No! It's mind-boggling reading poems for crooks and legislooters in our country. It's so unfortunate that Agagu's stubborn soul took a lot of innocent people along after his demise. Agagu's betrayal to his people has no boundries. Agagu deserve no poem! The heaven rejected his corpse by allowing innocent people to die along with his corpse. Just imagine the owemba party the state is preparing for him at the expense of the tax payers and the pensioners... Agagu's betrayal to his people is an eye sour. He deserves no poem!
ONLY IF THIS TYPE OF HEARTFELT WRITE UP COULD MELT STONE MINDS.... highly impressed! 'tears rollin down my cheeks'

So sad with some people comment about olusegun agagu death,I can fathom that majority of you re not from ondo state or his home town
Agagu as federal minister of aviation under olusegeun obansanjo establish some agency EG FAN among others. .......
As for your information,Agagu body was recover intact and his family only two family on board survive ,as a reslut of this,the burial plan held today at Iju-odo in okitipupa LG of ondo state.
There is a lot more pressing issues surrounding his death but God know best
IKALE kingdom miss you baba,adieu

Jagunmolu Adieu !!!

I think that my guy is right fof that comment he type.may look at these he has no poem we can say about because he death go with aloot of many innocent soul,meas sad and sorroww may God have on us also dis innocent soul.to my conclusion to these,*AGAGU has bad poam likewise ONDO state entirely because I remember durin gov mimiko tym when some SUG student got an accident and also died,mean dat state has bad POEMmmmmmmmM.am SLY by name,but my frnd co me EXTRA in Uniben.

He hus a liver pool fan so he WILL NEVER WALK ALONE

He his a liver pool fan so he WILL NEVER WALK ALONE

Ooº°°ºoo Oº°˚˚°ºk

tjfulloption: Day break has come with breaking news
That the bird has fallen on the ground
Its wings swallowed in its throat
Its claws has punctured its intestines
Right now the ground hugs the remains.

The town crier has gone to town
To announce to the town with a cry
That the bad drummer has arrived our town
I can hear the pathetic sound of his flute
The one he blows whenever there is a hue
I can see the sky so dark
From the east west north plus south
The storm is rough, tough on our turf
The bird has come down on its nose
Can the mouth and eyes runaway
As this bad kisses the ground?

I hate the sound of this drum
Wish I can stop the beats
But how do I kill these sounds
When I can't see the hands that beat this drum?
Bad drummer why did you come today
As usual without sending word?
We were not ready to dance your dance but you made us to dance your dance
A dance devoid of joy
Each step is pain and grief.

Why are you so unfair with us?
Won't you at least spare a second
Without beating your drum to take away our joy?
Imagine your argument today;
You beat your drum and he danced and fell on his back
His brothers and sisters that watched
Rushed to return home with him
You beat the drums of departure
To make the journey home a disaster
When you sing everyone whose name you call dances
I still wonder what you have in your bad voice
That drags men like cows to drink from your bucket
Please tell me what is the secret of your secrets
That makes your wicked hands invisible
Like those of a thief invisible.

You are hated and never invited
You are a sadist and so never welcomed
Yet you are stubborn and defiant with your visits.

Today while the bird was up
High up on the sky
Your drum of hell came on air
Your voice of doom with its melody
Came again with the song of departure
Many of those the bird had carried
Hypnotized by the sweetness of your wicked voice
Danced to your tune and kissed you
The bird has fallen on this bad day
Fifteen of them that kissed you
Have walked away to join their ancestors
You are a bad lover and I hate you
Open your eyes and see what you have created
The whole town is covered with a rainbow
Of ugly and dull colors
Pain grief cry and lamentation
As the bird crashed again in Lagos
Agagu went without farewell
And now fifteen have followed him
They too did not tell us goodbye.

I wish my ears will hear not this music
But I hear nothing stops it from booming
Its melody penetrating
The effects full of infection
Everyone must dance to this music
On land, water, rock or up in the sky
Today, tomorrow or next year
The music and song we shall all hear
And the dance to return home we must all dance
The way these fifteen did when the bird crashed down
To crush and break the wings of survival
Their flight ended as the eye twinkles
Just like this bird is a
mystery
So are life and death beyond comprehension
Adieu Agagu and the fifteen!

ishiaku Abdullahi eazzy