CLOSING HELL’S GATE
POEM: Songs of a Naija Man by Ade A. Ajakaiye
- When I heard about the war boiling between Israel and Iran
In truth, O my God! For my dear life, fast I ran
- Their ballistic missiles, dreadful drones and sundry weapons
Trillion times more dangerous than the eagle’s tallons
- Israel’s Iron Dome catch-all defence
It’s blistering war machines
- Iran’s Islamic Revolutionary Guard and religion-powered soldiers
Her citizens, faithfully loyal, and die-hard sisters and brothers
- Government and society fully robed in Theocracy
Laws, customs and traditions, wholly dressed in Theology
- All added up to dread and trepidation
For the world’s fearful population
- And then Trump came, unveiling his bunker bursters
That shattered Iran’s mountain-hidden nuclear bunkers
- Bibi’s hands firmly held Iran by the neck
Waiting for Trump’s iron-hands to make it a wreck
- I stopped running then, and started thanking Almighty God
Knowing that Armageddon this time, will not come from Iran’s angry god
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