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The One Who Would Be King
Contributed by
poisonpen00ad
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Sunday, 20th November 2005 @ 03:59:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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The One Who Would Be King
The monkey he sits on high way up in his tree. His court picked from his matted fur nothing more than his own fleas.
A man stares with bloodshot eyes through a tube of mirror and lens. Looking for an answer in the skies to atone for his past sins.
A girl sits scared in the dark. A fear not of ghost or ghouls or even her own demise The demon she fears is very real it is the lust in her fathers eyes.
A woman ties a band around her arm to try and find a vein. She hopes the needle in her hand will make her pain fade.
A man falls face down in an alley victim of societys woes. Although he will remain happy as long as the bourbon flows.
A group of men load backpacks with things that will surely blow. They set upon a course of hatred to murder someone they dont even know.
The monkey sits on high way up in his castle. Happy now hes found a queen to bear his successor. He spots a human and with a wide smile he knows who will be his court jester.
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Re: The One Who Would Be King
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 20th November 2005 @ 06:30:54 PM AEST (User
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Fascinating write here, very effective use of descriptions used to establish contacts, like the way the monkey views us, perhaps seeing us as his fool, nice twist.
I must say that I am truly going to miss you, take care, be well, I will pray for you always... Raquel Leah
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