Headline: The King Sh*ts Gold!

Where do we go now when absurd is viewed as righteous.

Quackery

Once was a duck.
Thought he was king.
Quite orange of skin,
His words had a zing.
But almost all thought “Enough”
He’d worn out his welcome.
His once staunch supporters,
Had too much of his bluff.
Now most agreed the time has come,
To throw him out with a quack on his duff.

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Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.

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Greg Prince

Greg Prince

Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.