Taste Of Excellence Poem by ObiGod Chidi CC

Taste Of Excellence



TASTE OF EXCELLENCE
The born predator has sniffed blood;
The new vampire takes its new suck,
It tastes like orgasm, steroid unleashed.
The aphrodisiac now intoxicates strong.
The fickle has sparkled a wild fire,
That can't be quenched by mediocrity.
Yes! The replica can't appease me.


The baby has known milk differs well
From water despite the clever disguise.
Gold is felt, let the bronze be expelled.
Once a king can never be a peasant.
The innocent has lost his long virginity
To rounds of applause in standing ovations
And I'm corrupted by its sweet ecstasy.


Excellence bug bit me once, I'm addicted
That I can't settle without her torch,
For she threshes celebrity from nonentity.
Tell me her price and I'll pay it in full,
To taste excellence once again as vine
In the chalice of diligence and prudence.
If excellence is alcohol, I am an alcoholic.

2nd May,2016

Sunday, June 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: success
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