Me, a man of royalty
I have facial hair
I have fur
I have a pretty plaid cape
Having gold pieces is great
I have peasants
Pointing my finger
To give directions
They say “yes sir”
My people are starving like baby chickens
I am not
My feasts are grand
Wild pigs with an apple in the mouth
Fruit piled high like the great pyramids
My belly is full
After supper
I retire for the evening
My bed is grand
My pillows are soft
And I fall asleep fast
- Burns Duncan
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
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