An open letter to Donna Ogunnaike My mind will forever be a faithful Iroko that shields your generosity towards my Life. It was not long I met Kukogho Iruesiri Samson, he changed my Life for better in the world of page poetry (poetry in general), I found myself and created myself like Suli Breaks would say, now I write and paint the hearts of men to leave their den. You came into my Life like a flash of lightening and you established yourself like the foundation of Everest. I met you firstly in my Life in the virtual world, until you became the Judge that sent heavenly condolence into my skull after my loss at the #WarOfWords3 at the last stage. Since then, your remembrance in my spirit has been that of freedom attached to Nelson Mandela in South Africa. Only for me to see you again yesterday at the celebration of the Life of a sage (Wole Soyinka @80), a Life that was Well spent more than the age called Octogenarian. I might be funny but, the purpose of this letter is to regurgitate the swallowed impression I saw on your face when you met me at First at the entrance of the auditorium, and the one you stitched on my mind when you exemplified the spirit you want in me for Spoken words on the stage yesterday, by appreciating the impression in this conclusion. Moma Donna, Im not worthy to call you that name without respecting you as a Yoruba Boy but, westernization has given me the reluctant right to do so. Though Im on my standing kneels but with a lowly heart, I say thank you Donna Ogunnaike for the believe you have in me. I love you so much Moma Donna. Yours sincerely, James Ademuyiwa Iredele (Jamesconco) Signed. 12/07/2014.
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 08:08:43 +0000
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