a royal court of jesters, the most human thing i know

the key to joy

in this short life

ive painfully found

dont bow down

to your court of

fellow preposterous clowns

and most of all, don't act

like you have a crown

though your life

may be the a*s end

of the shittiest

sitcom trope

you've built all of

your weight in gold

it comes from you

and that's all you'll know

Author's Note

the other sister poem