Gripped by the grim reaper
He immediately submitted
In a torrent he ascended
His soul sodden
Now humming the ethereal
A downpour
Leaving folks back home
Drenched in dawn rain
Many sad, many happy
Many in admixtured emotions
To his Maker, the rainmaker repairs
Free now, Prisoner of Conscience
Free!
Fare thee well
(By SEGUN OLATUNJI)