A king who does not behead
his subjects for voicing opinions
hands out lozenges to suck on.
Every day they wake headless,
empty necks see the naked king
on a carousel of donkeys.
What a dream to live in
where greatness learns to settle in.
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Author:
Awam (
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Comments1
A poem of the absurd becomes metaphoric in its wisdom. Nicely written
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