One More Prophecy Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

My tongue is twisting ones more,
Like the cloud, when about to do her talk.
Ireti, Sunmo bi*, eti loro wa*.
Thousands words pulls down a tower:

1)Ata gigun* shall be sometimes friendly,
Egbo* shall be the best meal.
A time will come when you'll not be heard again,
But your words shall forever rain.

2)Sumbo, your sisters are in you care.
Pick up the responsibility, do not fear:
The sea had made league with the reefs,
Being never afraid of the theives.

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Lay your mat not again beneath the Oluwere* tree,
Their ritual point there shall be.

3)Their priest shall be Priests:
Bible made to sooth shrines tips.
Their bowl shall be zebra:
Painted diverse colors depicting their character.
Asake oo, there eyes will tell lies.
Be sure of whom you'll give tries.
Eyin omo mi, Take to my words,
Drink from my prophecy's gourd.

Eledua* shall be your guide,
When they arrive to in foggery take you on ride.

Odi Gbere*
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