By Chidi Anthony Opara
The bunker brimmed
With libido enhancing wines
And other goodies of the earth,
The supreme leader's bunker
Brimmed
With sultry looking virgin maidens.
But for the snore
Of the supreme leader,
And the lullabies of the virgins,
The bunker was serene.
Bombs
And rockets blasted outside,
Blighting with the people's blood
The exterior of the bunker.
The lullabies of the virgins
And the snore
Of the supreme leader grew louder.
The laments of the people
Drowned the lullabies of the virgins,
The supreme leader awoke.
Sabre rattling,
Threats
To unleash holy warriors,
The hackneyed
Hallucination of holy war.
The supreme leader took a sip
And went back to slept.
The virgins continued to sing
And caress
The unturbanned head
Of the supreme leader.
