No Respect

No respect--
'I get no respect', said the fool.
We remember the king for who he was...what he did...
I recall the stories of the clown more with fondness--
That he is made the object of gaity; he is the strongest of us


Phineas Gage was struck by the Fates themselves--
A metal shaft shot through his skull obliterating the frontal
lobes of his brain...he is one of the first documented cases of 
a person with a brain-injury...
I remember him better than some lords of state


                                                          11/29/'13
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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