We have a Prince.
Not the type
To rescue maidens
In distress.
More the type
To take advantage
Of his position,
To have young girls
Provided for his pleasure.
Then to hide
In his mummies' castle
Avoiding his responsibilities.
Cowardly, cowardly, cowardly.
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Owain Glyn
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Smoke and Mirrors
PoetryThis collection will deal with issues such as media manipulation, political dishonesty, corporate dishonesty and general matters of human interest.
