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Poetry By: craaig

Delusions of grandeur.

Submitted:Apr 5, 2007    Reads: 262    Comments: 8    Likes: 5   

Delusions of grandeur

Tyrant or pope

Or dragon I land there

On my short rope

Then I get taught

No uncertain squirms

The havoc I wrought

Aborted full term

Back down I jerk

Like a marionette

Into mire and murk

No stage

No fans

No net


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