Hook, Line And Sinker Poem by Haruna Garba

Sharpers will sit around chessboard
each driving king in to checkmate
Only to put two and two together
In synthesis of the germ
which now when finally flashed
the whole flocks go haywire
go about pasting posters
and singing slogans
in accentuated applause.
Sharpers will sit around chessboard
weaving threads, sorting them out
clipping hooks in a single line
attaching sinkers, floating all
and when the fishes we, nibble
hook, line and sinker, we get tangled.