A short poem;
Mood in Port Harcourt Right Now
We done pray,
Pray, pray…
Now we dey wait,
We dey hope.
We no fear.
Today we shall all
Be Simified…
We are One.
Nothing go change am.
Today we go gyrate;
Port Harcourt go shake.
Dem go hear Am.
We go dance,
We go sing,
Today we go
SHACK… Booze go flow…
Everywhere go bubble.
Street to street,
Town to diobu, area to area,
Villages and everywhere…
No shaking.
Dem go hear.
Today na celebration,
No shaking,
Nothing dey happen.
We full Ground.
No Shaking…
We no send,
We no know anybody…
Sent in by a Port Harcourt son to the StoryTeller
