Party Palava; Volume 1,
- Hannatu Massawa Yo folks, it’s that time when I chime out in rhyme. To chronicle the thyme and the chaos sublime, Abound in our nation of organised crime. As I witness Nigeria go back in her climb, My pen and my paper will mimic my mime. The line of this fine rhyme has to do with the grime, Of our political parties; their lemons and lime. With two years before our election’s in prime, The spinning and plotting have started their slime. I’ll speak of the parties in volume this time.