Advising Nigerians Outgoing President

To The Now-Pitied President No longer thought God-Sent The making of superb contacts For entry into cleaner contracts Is a command to avoid patched-up pacts And-trust-me – costs you True Logisticians Besides Sincere Magicians; If the packages are not to hit the rocks Or more keys appear with stubborn locks; “If truly thou seekest a final Turn Around That shouldest not later sink underground…” For stiff orders you might bark And mighty millions earmark But Glorified Brains the cracked And Misjudging Misfits the backed, Progress, sure, shall slack And one begins to Loyalists sack The Guys one once shook their hands drop And their disarming salaries stop… Now, you are rather The Outgoing And faster thoughts won’t be flowing, For so it goes with injury time While Careless Clock continues to chime But there really was an F. Kennedy, After 100 Days, ready remedy… So, while this Counseling Milk you suck, I wish you A Suckling's Good Luck.