In a Tale of PoliticsA Poem by Alfred Kukitzthe king must dieIn a Tale of Politics In a tale of spin and merry go round I find the symmetry of mankind well found When upon a tribal of men with decision for well being just being stirred We had a structure of remarkable breeze that included everyone in the body of thee. Hence when Eve's Apple did eat the politics of hierarchy came of heaven and hell and soon men became kings to tell that I am higher than the tallest of trees and soon civilization came and fell As history of nations came to be a bite of an apple that planted the seed. © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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