By Tikum Mbah Azonga
They have acknowledged the fact
They told me so a long time ago
That’s why the standard bearer is here
Clear the decks
And saddle the horses
Make way for the ombudsman.
Forget about the humid weather
If you have lost your bearings
Don’t wait for the water bearer
Continue to stack the coffee sacks
And at all times, put your hand to the plough
In the end, put up your feet and have a good laugh.