An Emperor in Me
An emperor reclines in
thrall to my confines
O, how he’d dictate to his heart’s delight
but he’s too wise to fight
my shrewd mind and my steely spine
~ carves out his place midst my shrine
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2025
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