Devonshire

oh what it must be like to have a name like Devonshire a name so Royal belonging to empires chisslied in stone in swanky neighborhoods streets with large gates or statues stood the name of the restaurant or the name on the deed so high up in the building somewhere having tea a heavily Britished accent with eyes half way closed a chin lifted up wearing butler clothes they really do wear ascots like they do on t.v. but we'll never see them there to high to see away in their clubs or on the golf course watching the symphony or getting divorced you might catch a glimpse of them if you travel abroad sunning topless on beaches or bottle popping at night their such a restless little crowd to them the world is small they wrestle with there empires and try to take it all i hope i didn't offend anyone by using their name i sat down to write this poem and this is what came any similarities to persons we know is purely coincidental it's just part of a show