Here Is a Story About Myself

My mind went on a trip one sunny day In that trance I was president Papa was proud of me Mama felt pleased too “You are a natural leader” said my neighbor “I knew you would make it, it’s not a fluke” commented another Frenemies surfaced in haste My face was on TV I was a president on the move Ain’t nobody stood in my way I travelled far and wide My term was short I had to make an impact Etch my name in the hall of fame History had to have my name Time is a march and the powerful are drummers He who drums loudest leads the song His life is lavish and his abode magnificent Look who is drumming Would they be drumming if I weren’t president? Are they friends or foes? Only time will tell Then there was a reality check. The chimera was over I am just who I am The same old nobody