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The Prize Symbol

WS Prize logo

The matchet clears the wild, wild bush
The matchet weeds for planting to commence-
Should the rain fall in the season of anomy
The matchet grooms the land for seeds to grow, for our embrace in the wind
For the talking drums to call out our names in times of plenty, of harmony
But If the harmattan lingers for long
And dust blocks the ears of demigods
If Ogun summons his own, the matchet goes to war
The matchet on which Kongi's words ride
Still,
The matchet may glisten
But until it speaks through the bleeding tongue of the pen
Shall its power be manifest!
Then
Tell me, of what use is the blade
If the ink does not flow
Yes
To right the wrongs of history…
–Ogochukwu Promise

Sponsors

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