The Emperor Walks Naked Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

The Emperor Walks Naked



The Emperor walks naked,
with eyes all alone

To his subjects he panders,
his pride for a throne

His strut his true signature,
exposure supreme

Your opinion of no matter,
—as he colors you green

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2014)

Monday, November 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: pride
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