King's Pride Poem by lars haris

King's Pride



the king was on his seat, mice on his left hand
the queen on her right, pope's hut on her head
both on their seats, surrounded by maid
cheering and toast, calling more by nod
they were under hat, with exactly four sides
gunman on each post, facing the crowd

Sunday, June 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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