SNAPSONG 273

Niyi Osundare

Random Snaps

Let us start this week’s song

     By counting the lurid colours

Of Okigbo’s “painted harmonies”

    And the riveting magic of their endless music

 Dance through the streets

     To Ojaide’s drum

Tall like the leaping tonalities

     Of his Children of Iroko

 Countless reeds in the tide

     Of Bekederemo’s relentless Delta

The prescience of the paddle which fore-

     Told the proverb of the pen

 One canoe-length from Okara’s Nun 

     Whose ravaged water crawls towards the sea

Its fish oil-fried, belly-up, aloud with imprecations

     At cannibal oil riggers and their looting acts

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 Bundles of dissident sticks,

     Ofeimun’s “new brooms”

Went to work in the marketplace

     A clean covenant in their patriotic ardour

 When Ogundipe prompted us to

     Sew the old days  

She rallied every thread in the ancestral spool

     And the loom which ensured our robe

* In order of appearance in this poem, references to Christopher Okigbo, Tanure Ojaide, JP Clark-Bekederemo, Gabriel Okara, Odia Ofeimun, Molara Ogundipe-Leslie.

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