His Honor Is Being Honorable Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

His Honor Is Being Honorable



The lights,
The nights,
One more time
He didn't 'blow up' like they suspected he would,
But at least he's still in one piece
Playing musical chairs with prominence,
But this one here,
This one's for the art
His honor is being honorable,
A star shining not only a trophy
In possession of something greater,
The second time the sweeter

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