Blinded Pride Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Blinded Pride



The Emperor walks naked
past eyes fully cloned

To his subjects he panders
his pride for a throne

His strut his true signature
exposure supreme

Your opinion no matter
—he colors you green

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2014)

Tuesday, October 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: pride
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