Best It Is Good To Be King Poems

We live in a world full of anger, hate, mistrust, fear and hypocrisy, but it wasn’t meant that way. Once upon a time, thousands of years ago God created a green, pretty and healthy planet to live in where all the animals could work together...

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< You ask why am I so good to thee?.
   I reply, "How can I not be".

   How can I not be good to my king when thy captures the sun and lays it at my doorstep each morn.

  ...

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THE DONKEY AND THE KING

Once upon an ancient time
There lived a good and wealthy King
Who had a stable-ful of horses
But whenever He chose to stroll
He did not pick from His horses
But rather, He chose an old donkey
Much to the surprise of even me.

But so loved...

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What is retirement,
A place in time,
Aging gracefully,
Meeting with friends,
Relatives come by now and then,
To bless us and to be our companions
A home simple and comfortable,
Discovering strengths you have,
Fashions a way of life,
The twinkling sound of the piano,,
Poetry an exclusive mode of thinking,
Appreciated by friends and...

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Coin’s the name, don’t call me Al.
Business only, I am not your pal.
Friends are few, family gone
Profiteering, I am the one 

Avarice is good, money is king.			
Lots of cash, plenty of bling.				
Dollars earned, dollars spent.				
Making money my only intent.			

My whole life was based on greed.			
Single...

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lament [i have the lyrics]


you don't write me anymore
i had
grown so
dependant
so
needy
so
expecting
some sort of drama
within this
rather
strile
constricted
format
it is good to be king!
©[mb]
i was led
i was to
i was to believe

vacume floating
again
from
mantel
to coal
starved
stove

like
a
windmill
in
a
windfarm
blowing
a
breeze
to
no
one....

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Does it always feel good to be King?
Or Queen?
Diva?
PolyPathic Genius?
PolyPhonic Perfect Pitched Prophet?

White fragility,
like loneliness,
is the psychic
and economic
and disempowering risk we take

Each time and place
we consciously impress
subconsciously oppress
unconsciously suppress
anti-consciously repress
uneven 
over-invested white male privileged opportunities

To recognize history as polycultural systems
and climates as polypathic networks,
sometimes health...

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I often feel the shadow of guilt.
It visits most when walking close.

My aura is my gauge.
Its custom flavors my mood.
My swimming, my drowning, my
Thrashing disbelief.

No hint of disfavor, no eye adrift.
Their obedience reflects the Acceptance of things unearned.

And she said, "It's good to be King."...

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Makin' proper time for the rule of rhyme,
With a hint of lime, see? It ain't no crime.
I'm breakin' my fast, watchin' the broadcast,
See what's amassed, from first I'll everlast.
Standin' 'bout face causin' rackets in case,
I'll put in place all them chasin' my ace.

  ...

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The elf stared into his eyes for a very long moment, pondering his answer.  He knew this would change everything in the life of the man who sat before him.  He knew what the man suspected and that his answer would confirm Joulupukki's...

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Manger, Soupers sing, with your Christ child glowing
Eternal, long ago, become now our gladsome hearts
Ring with the good news of King Jesus sharing
Rejoicing and ransom of sinners humble hearts
Ye poetry soup family worldwide this love proclaim

Christ is come and coming again, to every island
Hamlet, cold...

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