Long Live The King ..... For The Kings
Tears beckon, before, bedtime.
And, I'm trying to lose,
sad thoughts.
I'm, going to wash away,
my dreams .
Drink vodka
Perhaps, more..... than I should...
For, we are we not.....
The "Emperors" of the universe !
I don't need, your love.
To get, a bit of action.
For, have I not....danced.
With fiery lead....
Sang, with drunken warriors.
Made love, in the four corners....
Of this world.
My memories, are my dreams.
For
all my flowers....
Like the King
Now lay dead.
Giajl © Jim Love