Poems of Love and Other Foolishness.

Tuesday, November 21, 2017

I heard the rebel yell

I heard the
rebel yell.

+++++++

I heard
The Rebel
Yell;

but
Billy
Was 3 doors
Down,

Conversing
with
Rolling Stones

About
The
King
Who Stole
A Poets
Crown..

then
Lived
Forlorn..

and
All
Alone!!

Because
His Throne
became a
Seat of Thorns!


(which
brought
Tragedy to his
Home.)

J.S.H.
Posted by iustitia_est_defluo at 8:44 PM
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