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Heavy Is the Head

A Fascist I admit I am,
A self-proclaimed Autocrat
It’s not as if I’d give a damn,
Should someone call me that!
Despot Lord of my Domain,
A Kingdom thrives within my brain
On Monarch’s throne I’m quite at home,
With Sword and Crown to reign…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Gabriella Avatar
September 1, 2013 at 4:46 PM
This reminds me of me. I am a Princess in my own mind. hahaha
That Archaic Poet Avatar
September 1, 2013 at 7:19 PM
This is an ode to my Fascism and false sense of self-entitlement. Thanks for popping in, April :)
Lamoureux Avatar
August 26, 2013 at 4:42 PM
It is good to be in the presence of Royalty. I enjoyed your poem.
That Archaic Poet Avatar
August 26, 2013 at 6:00 PM
Haha I wish. Guess I am the King of my mind's domain, at least. Glad you liked it :)
Koven Avatar
August 26, 2013 at 2:33 PM
Answering not to any code. He laid down law and so forbode any response he did not like. The crown did not his kingdom make. And learned that it was all a fake poised to play to his vanity. But still for the moment, it felt good as cleverly written poems should! Allan
That Archaic Poet Avatar
August 26, 2013 at 2:43 PM
You never fail to amuse me with your witty replies, Allan. I love it when you stop by; thank you, my friend :)
Kendrick Avatar
August 26, 2013 at 1:59 PM
Interesting lines penned..Sara
That Archaic Poet Avatar
August 26, 2013 at 2:05 PM
Thanks, hon ;)
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