Much Ado

Ado Ekiti,

The land of famed disappearances

Where bean cakes are adornments for garments


When you dream

It takes less ado

With willing hands around

And strong support.


The land sandwiched between the hills

Hilly yet smooth for willing hands

Fertile for your growth

If your seed is viable.


Never tired

Always daring

Like the ones at Thinking School.


Boasts of great youth

Ready to reform the space

Meeting at the 'convergence'.


Even when they say its back waters

We jolly in our Port’O Fino

Or no Ubers to take you around

Yet we get Transporta’d easily.



photography by Solohtolz

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