Sail With Kings And Not Dogs Poem by Dr Anthony Onoja

When the love bird goes lonely and begins to sing
It is not a song of pure disdain
Nor a city of shame for en routes to travel in
I once told you to beware of dogs and bones
You told me is fine, you got brains and legs

I saw the future and saw you without a price tag
Is priceless but you are gold and not a marbled twist
If you heed my words you will sell and sail with Kings

Demons too were once Angels with fairy wings
Today they all naked
looking for clothing among the dust
The realities of how good became evil on a sabbath
You must strive through time
head up and shoulder high like ultimo gazelle
echoing I must sell and sail with Kings not dogs