I am king
of Wal-mart,
sitting high
in throne of $70 wicker chair.
“ this is
my kingdom. “
the toy aisle
thinks me a tyrant,
the way I bend
and break its barbies.
“ son,
we have to get going, “
dad says,
so I exile him,
plastic sword pointed
to his back.
“ no more
of your shouting! “
I live here now,
ruler of spoiling dairy.
Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 5:16 PM UTC
I am king
of Wal-mart,
sitting high
in throne of $70 wicker chair.
“ this is
my kingdom. “
the toy aisle
thinks me a tyrant,
the way I bend
and break its barbies.
“ son,
we have to get going, “
dad says,
so I exile him,
plastic sword pointed
to his back.
“ no more
of your shouting! “
I live here now,
ruler of spoiling dairy.
childhood
