Wednesday, April 2, 2014

In Jest of MUSIGA

Just one pageant probably plays per night – pick whenever – in the city of Accra. Performers pitch bruising background battles to snatch a slot in the spectacle. Fiercer flashpoints erupt everywhere when fatuous awards are arriving. Every flippant, flippety-flop figures that ‘four or five figurines will be fine for me.’ Why, then, do performers pretend to pool together with one positive purpose?

5 comments:

  1. we are just waiting for another musician to release "Letter to Charter House 2" and go for another Shatta Wale rant on twitter. That time is getting close

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  2. Lol. such a pointless venture.

    beautiful alliteration btw. i like.

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  3. Is it safe to assume your post was published before the VGMA? If so then, I'd love to read about the post-jesting drama!

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