I am the King
I am the king of my castle
hear me roar..
My castle.. mostly dirty
unorganized
paper work piled up across my desk
strewn bits of paper
scribbled notes
coffee cups
an ashtray filled with the butts
of un-filtered Camel’s.
I am the king of my castle
mostly irresponsible
the king slacker..
my bedroom floor littered with
clothes
shoes
dirty hank socks
my un-played guitar’s sit in
un-used loneliness
The ripe aroma of Nag Champpa
and cigarette smoke fill the air.
I am the king of my castle
my bills are paid
and all I got left is pocket change
and a new electric tooth brush.
I am the king of my castle
half of my bed is un-used
always cold
I sometimes stare at it
and then shrug my shoulders
Tonight the king doesn’t care
that he is single
alone
because
no matter how it all ends
I am the king of my castle
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