Poetic Principality Poem by David Olusanya

The fact is candid
that my name is David.
A poetic principality,
word are my casualties.

I'm a called and anointed baker,
offspring of a lyrical slayer.
And I'm a troublesome lyricist,
you can't honestly resist.

The truth is so firm
like a youthful sperm,
that my lines are tremendous
and globally famous.

My philosophies and wisdom
are proven keys to freedom.
My metaphors and similes
are contagious like syphilis.

My romance are inviting
and sexually exciting.
You can't possibly refuse,
argument is of no use.

My sermons are spiritual,
spectacularly unusual;
rhapsodies of reconciliation-
a christ-like manifestation.

My fame is worthy to woo
like the fall of Owu.
I'm the talk of the city-
A poetic principality!

My name- David Olusanya
is so nourishing like soya.
And I'm a lyrical messiah,
obviously I can't retire!

David O. Olusanya