Left InsideA Poem by Roger Morrison
3 sixes; go straight to jail, he moves his metal cannon forth. The princess gets a love surgery.
The princess gets a love surgery
At the hands of the moaning king
The queen is thrown to the shadows
Chained, she’s eaten endlessly
Their God, feared by the humble kingdom
Is stoned; he lands on Broadway
So stoned… he forgot It was already owned
By another God, he laughs and rolls again
3 sixes; go straight to jail
He moves his metal cannon forth
And the mad king burns down his castle
With the hollowed princess glassy eyed
© 2011 Roger Morrison
About18 years old, from Eugene, Oregon. Living in Arizona. In the words of H.P. Lovecraft: “The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all i.. more..