Thursday 24 April 2014

Young Shay Prince

Devoted jealousy
Furious as flame
Burned in the fancy
Of young Shay Prince.

Fragmented mind
Fullness of fright
Ran young Shay Prince
From his furious wife.

Insolence trait
Lustihood of mind
Brought young Shay Prince
To cry for his eyes.

Merciless smile
Frankness of style
A woman's scorn
Kills, as young Shay Prince torn.

K.Oni



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