31st December, 2015 17:25
A moan is heard in the Bight of Biafra
A groan along the hilly stretch of Igala land
A piece of bronze shines forth in Bonny
The merchants from Nsukka bid endlessly
Through the moons and the dances
Whiffs of romantic swoons and the prances
Lifted skirts and bulging trousers
Endless impressions to appease the teasers
Lonely moments calling from a deep corner
If only the salty oceans could quench
This ageless endless longing
This time around for a Bonny bite
A moan is heard in the Bonny Bight
A groan along the hilly stretch of Igala height
(dedicated to Nimitamunonye)
Chiemerie O'chukwu 