No Longer The King. Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

No Longer The King.



THE king playing his part in a strait
jacket, his excuses belly -up, and fall
to the side, he makes a fist, try to
fight his way out, but all he does is fall
to his knees, see, says the strait jacket,
you are no longer the king.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Patricia Gale 10 October 2006

A clever way to give advice.... well done!

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David Gerardino 10 October 2006

for a friend who needs to go back on his MEDS

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