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jeudi 21 octobre 2010

GIFTS NO ONE WANTS

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Although this may sound odd to you
You should take it in your stride
The iron gate has already been locked
So if you brought the pending files
Take them back home.

Copyright 2010

lundi 18 octobre 2010

THE MIDNIGHT THIEF

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

I saw him coming
I saw him a long time ago
He came at midnight
Bearing gifts of sycamore
Mameluke and gandourahs
He returned in the day
Waving bundles of mongrelized isacriots
Broken templates and stolen cadavers.
So, isn`t that enough evidence?

Copyright 2010

dimanche 26 septembre 2010

MY STATE OF MIND

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

I'm fed up, simply fed up
Revolted, peeved, irked and raving mad
So if they tell you again we're all for Symbad
Tell them they must first sign up.

Copyright 2010

mercredi 22 septembre 2010

UNSETTLED DUST

(For Elias Pungong somewhere in Europe)

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Your passage made huge air waves
And caused endless stirs and ripples
But if Massa Clement had forwarded his samples
Moussa wouldn’t have sold his odd saddles.

Copyright 2010-09-22

mardi 21 septembre 2010

RUMLESS HAM

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

I don`t like ham
Although I live in West Ham
When I thirst for a bottle of rum
At once I catch the plane for Rome.

Copyright 2010

SELLING THE RAIN

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Just spell it again
And do so backward
So that when you`re handed your reward
Never again will there be rain.

Copyright 2010

lundi 20 septembre 2010

THE HIGH COST

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

He tried to overtake
And it cost him his life
If you doubt me
Then step into the arena.

Copyright 2010

BABY CALLS

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

It`s an entirely new sensation
Too good for Mobby Babay
Let alone unlimited calls
Just tune in when the parish priest arrives for confession.

Copyright 2010

samedi 18 septembre 2010

ARABLE FARMERS

By Tikum Mbha Azonga

My bed has no marble
No sea rubble
But if you depress the throttle
All farmers will go arable.

Copyright 2010

THE TRUE LITMUS

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Men`s eyes are dangerous
And women`s smiles, lecherous
So if you want the true litmus
Send for the designated heir of Didacus.

Copyright 2010

GRAMMAR IN THE LIFT

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

The lift was bad
And the roof, leaking
So when he started the imperfect tense
I picked up my jar and walked out.

Copyright 2010

vendredi 17 septembre 2010

POULTRY AS FAUNA

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

There are messiahs
And there are bad Samaritans
But what really matters is
The helmsman without the helmet
That`s why for all the Mazelike hens
We offer nothing more than
Kangaroos and still bones.

Copyright 2010

jeudi 16 septembre 2010

MY SACRED DUTY

(For Amon Clarisse)

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Success is an attention-grabbing word
Whether at Oxford or elsewhere
For some, it is an ardent wish
For others, it is a nightmare
Yet it is like crossing the unavoidable bridge.

For me it`s a nocturnal companion
I play with it and pray for it
It is my gauge, my yard stick
At the end of the day, that`s what my mentors demand
So I have a secret pact, to bring home success.

Copyright 2010

mercredi 15 septembre 2010

ENVIOUS FRANCIS

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

I thought honestly that the surprise trip
Was the beginning of a new chapter
Little did I know that it all came from the lip
So, today, who`ll bring us another rafter?

Copyright 2010

dimanche 12 septembre 2010

FACING UP TO IT

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Don`t axe the man
Simply ask him
He won`t eat you up
He`s not the bogeyman.

Copyright 2010

samedi 11 septembre 2010

THIS ODD FEELING

(For everyone who loves the Oku Lake)

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

My ears are numb
And the tip of my nose, cold
Should I dissolve like water crumb
Or should I like the Oku fisherman return to the fold?

Copyright 2010

INDIAN BRIDGE

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

The first one stepped on it
But didn`t look
The next asked a question
And got stuck.

Copyright 2010

THE TIME BOMB

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

There`s something fishy about it
See for yourself
Where is the bottom part?
That means there`s no bottom power to it
Where is its log book?
Where is the fishing rod?
And you dare think this is normal?
Look, you`re sitting on a time bomb.

Copyright 2010

CHOIR GIRLS GONE BESERK

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

The choir girls have gone haywire
So, don`t spill their last dregs
If your only hope is lentils and sausages
Then you may as well throw in the towel.

Copyright 2010

jeudi 9 septembre 2010

CHILDREN AT CROSSROADS

By Tikum Mbah Azonga

Back to school is here again
But we fear about the rain
If there's no one to hold the guage
Let's all return to the first stage.


Copyright 2010