Talking To The World Through Poetry - Since July 2006

What is My Leader?

| Feb 8, 2010

The screams of innocent baby
Broke the silence in the noisy usurpation
I moaned and complained of unanswered
Not arouse fantasies heart
Residents throne throne

Feel satisfied, comfortable ..
Could never be fulfilled
Although silk hardback chair
Although the body wrapped in a tie
The power without limit, not stopped by the time

If chairs could talk
If a tie can be thrashed
What would they say?
They'll say ..
Where's your responsibility, sir?

What's leader?
O commander of the nation hope
Supervising the people and protector of mouse tie

What gentleman forgot the promise that came?
Whether faith changed host
While dazzling diamonds sparkle on the right foot ...

Deni Andriana