The WIKENIGMA, Charisma, Cunningness, and Comeliness

By Shola Adebowale

Oh Wike, oh Wike, a prince of intrigue,
Danced with APC, while PDP was his league.
He anointed a governor, with power so fine,
But soon turned foe, in a game so unkind.

He declared a state of emergency, with might and main,
Voice of Jacob, hands of Esau.
To clip the wings of his own, now a governor in pain.
A master of politics, with moves so sly,
Working with APC, while PDP wondered why.

He dreams of Abuja’s glory, a city so grand,
Where APC’s name shines bright, while PDP’s left in the sand.
A leading figure in opposition, yet APC’s best friend,
A political tightrope walker, till the very end.

With cunning and guile, he weaves his way,
Through Rivers State’s politics, in a most curious way.
His legacy in question, as he plays both sides,
Like any Janus-faced politician, in the political tides.

He’s a master of the game, where politics is a chessboard,
And opponents are mere pawns to claim.
He once stood tall with Amaechi, a duo so fine,
But now Rotimi’s a lonely sparrow, lost in the political grind.

Amaechi, once a protégé, now a wanderer in the night,
Junketing from party to party, seeking relevance and light.
From PDP to APC, APC to ADC,
He’s searched for a home,
A political nomad, with no place to call his own.

Wike’s influence is vast, like a river so wide,
Amaechi’s relevance wanes, like a setting sun’s tide.
The once-strong bond between them, now broken and worn,
Amaechi’s left to wonder, where his political fortunes are born.

With two faces so bright, Wike navigates the sea,
One for each side, he wears with ease and might.
He smiles with APC, while PDP’s left in the dark,
A true master of deception, with a politician’s spark.

With cunning and guile, he forges and breaks,
Alliances are made, and then forsaken with ease and shakes.
His legacy in question, as he plays both sides,
A true work of art, in the world of politics and pride.

A lucky charm seems to follow him everywhere,
Charisma that makes mince of enemies, and makes friends great with care.
Oh Wike, oh Wike, a politician so bold,
Your moves are watched closely, as your story’s being told.

Will you find your footing, or stumble and fall, like in the tales of empires, men and armies?
Only time will tell, the fate of your political call.

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