Ogbonna Amadi, a storm landed FSAS Sokoto the hurricane; <br />A pinch fleet-footed boogie lad of uncommonly indulgence; <br />Announcing in triumphant trumpet, his name; Dusty Rhode. <br />Successfully initiated at the Federal School of Arts and Science, <br />He moved to greater heights; to ply his trade at Vanguard stable <br />Breaking ground with canal showstopper; the 'ShowTime' stream <br />This, is the Dusty I know: So the news; he passed on to glory was; <br />Calamitous: Cruel. Lesson to all who bicker, grudge and grumble; <br />Exposing life as deceitful dishonest; sweet, juicy now, then slayer; <br />Shows life, like a dust, happily sitting one minute, next wiped out. <br />And the sermon; each second spent here, God, must we give credit; <br />Him we must with gaze to the heavens; beg forgiveness, compassion. <br />But now, pray, that Dust's loving family left, be abundantly blessed; <br />And him, rest in peace, pray he be comforted at God's bosom forever.<br /><br />segun Johnson Ozique<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/adieu-dear-mate/
