THE OBSCURE INTELLECTUAL LIVES ON* by Neba-Fuh
Speak not,
Except your voice improves
Silence's tranquility.
Write not,
Except your ink isn't to soil
The fine works of pulp's craftsmen.
Read not,
Except your prejudices aren't buried
In your mind's contours.
Listen not,
except you worry not of what
May not please your soul's audience.
Dr Jacobs BB lengthens the struggle,
By shortening the fear;
When contemporaries sit on the fence.
He listens,reads,
Writes and speaks.
The obscure intellectual lives on.
A Rare GEM* by Neba-Fuh
He talked when everybody was expected to be silent.
He ran when everybody was admonished to walk.
He laughed even when it was dangerous to be heard.
He crowed when others insisted it wasn't dawn.
He thought while the sages slept.
He wept while others laughed in ignorance.
He published, never to perish.
* Published in Their Champagne Party Will End! Poems In Honour Of Bate Besong Edited by Joyce Ashuntantang and Dibussi Tande
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