The VisarKNOLLS OF IDO To wave melodrama into melody To swim like a bloody shark In the poetry of the dumbfounded I once stood on the hills of Ido In this tiny body I overstepped the realm of giants On the shoulders of lethargy Ibadan was uneven ground...
KNOLLS OF IDO To wave melodrama into melody To swim like a bloody shark In the poetry of the dumbfounded I once stood on the hills of Ido In this tiny body I overstepped the realm of giants On the shoulders of lethargy Ibadan was uneven ground...
