They believe you magical.
They believe you commander of stars
…and dreams.
They believe you warlord of firestorms…
and raging surf.
They cheer your diaper pants dancing to beloved rock and roll.
They cheer your purple mountains majesty.
And your drumbeats buttered
with smug sympathy.
They believe.
They believe you.
They believe in you with eyes wide shut.
Is that funny?
I’m not laughing.
khf/11/20
They believe you commander of stars
…and dreams.
They believe you warlord of firestorms…
and raging surf.
They cheer your diaper pants dancing to beloved rock and roll.
They cheer your purple mountains majesty.
And your drumbeats buttered
with smug sympathy.
They believe.
They believe you.
They believe in you with eyes wide shut.
Is that funny?
I’m not laughing.
khf/11/20
