Mere Anarchy Is Let Loose

nnam, where's that tree
at the centre of the clan?
o, what happened to the people's iroko?
where're my people's hope?
the voice of my clan
the famous tongue that came
like the griot of my niger
and stood firm, astute, echoing
the drums of my masters
the ancestors, my ancients –
nnam, did you say
the sacred tree’s fallen?
what mysteries in our times
what miseries are coming
upon the once famed clan –
did oke nmadu, the great man
go with the drum of the clan?
aru eme-e, evil has come
mere anarchy’s let loose
upon the clan –
let the ancients 
remember their clan!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Joshua Avatar
July 25, 2017 at 3:15 PM
A river that forgets its source has opened the door for misery... Pity enough,Nigerian have sold their Culture for the whites Vulture. Fabulous!
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March 5, 2016 at 3:12 PM
Canny,, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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January 7, 2016 at 7:58 PM
CANNY, enjoyed reading your poem... HUGS **SKAT**
Guzzi Avatar
July 5, 2013 at 10:18 AM
I think of the one who was you often and wonder who the one you have become is? Light & Love
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