Mirror Of The Miracle. Poem by habib akewusola

MIRROR OF THE MIRACLE.
Soyinka,
Poetry's harmonica
Kerosene that never shivers
Cousin to Anikulapo's river.
Nobel skull full of experience
Ransom is beyond your existence,
The white bears are rich in
Poetry's dividend.
You look good in a broken mirror
With those messages full of inner
Circle humor.
Righteous tongue, He despise insults,
The ink who doesn't sleep,
I desire your skills even in politics.
The process of writing this piece
I had a deep think, searching for
Soyinka's limit,
Zero hours middle of the high sea
Deep in night shift is where I could
Predict, what you know read
As lyrics.
Number two in short list of all
Time great,
Never been a victim of defeat.
Argument is stress, you write and
Refill your pen.
Bless me with the power of letters,
Loyalty is all I know
Soyinka, father Africa.
AKEWUSOLA HABIB.