If for nothing else
I must write
On the death  of an
Aunti Titi
   Who lived
All in life
   And
All she died
For Ishola S.A
Who played chess
With her life
Thanking his babalawos
That we all
Hood winked
As orchestrated by
Chief who is chief
Whose son planted and
Germinated within the household
To fulfill the
Ageless desires
For which it was
Planted and permitted
Who did not bath an eyelid
When Titilayo
Was being remotely targessed
Chambers beyond
Our tearful eyes
Red with weeping
Or a dear coz
Long gone
Bye
And who will hear of Titi's death
Without wishing to
Join her in death chambers
And who will not mention
That Titi lived her life
Giving, till death do us part

OHWOJEVWE ESE GANIYU