He Is An American! Poem by Godspower Oshodin

He is a subject of gleaming glories
Gnawing tongues in gloating stories
Stretching alms to all collectivizes
Mumble and crooning to the ease of babies

He has always sang to all delight
To the sweetest song, that shines more light
Much near glory, he had sat
With his color thrilling to a blazing impact

I saw him howling to the way of dynasty
Intricate with the seam of modesty
Serious smell snare him uncommon
He is an American.

Tricking super on war scurry
It’s era living all with no worry
Vilifying this veteran to crying today
Vigilant, that he can’t let away.