May 232012
Hear the beat of the drum,
Let it’s force woo your feet to dancing,
Ignore the timbres,
Pay the flute no homage,
Ayangalu is here,
YES, the drummer boy has arrived,
Here the beat of my drum,
for it will stir some hearts to emotions
and some to reason,
Ayangalu has arrived
and I will talk,
and so my talking drum.


Hehehehehe
Akin the drummer boy was blind.
What is your own excuse?
I love that…..
@charles, thanks bro
@Kaycee, light.
Ya drummer boy…..say something
I think this is just simple and short. He’s not trying to say any ‘deep life-changing’ stuff.
I like it.
@seun, Its all in the “KISS” Kip It Short & Simple. Wink
He’s just introducing himself. Ayangalu, kaabo o. Olorun a so e o. But this is a writers’ enclave, your gangan go dey disturb o. You no go find a studio go like ds? hehehehehehe
Check: Here (hear) the beat of my drum
@Banky, Thanks for the greeting and also for the correction. Take note, soon my gangan will set ur feet to dancing and you shall be an ardent supporter of its strong beats here on this platform.
You started on the right note then. Welcome.
Welcome drummer boy… Looking foward to dancing to your tunes.. Make the beats cool o or I won’t dance.
Nice poem, welcome.
Welcome…When you beat the gangan, translate it to words, so we don’t get lost, seeing as we like to read on NS…
Nice intro, You are most welcome… I look forward to listening to your beat and tapping my feet.
this drummer does not need to be blind he needs his sights.well done good poem