I Have this Garden of Poems








full of flowers that bloom
at first
and then carried away with my greenthumb
i planted everything
trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos
and vines and hanging plants

almost everything
and so the blooming flowers died
and the grasses diminishing like some
hair of this baldness

but nothing is lost in this garden of poems
the birds came and built their nests
some are still coming
every morning
and then the chirping begins





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the true king

yes
sit there and foolishly smile
while my smile is bigger
for your time is almost over
and me, the 2nd in command
will seize the throne
you may be at the prime of your life
but do you feel it?
the poison flowing through your viens
along with my treachery
adding even more insult to injury
and forget my oath to help you
if you neglect your oath to listen to my words
so keep smiling
cause soon the crown and power will go to the poet
the advisor
the philosopher
the true king

Brute da Poet

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