The Beast-Hat
I will wear my beast, and the applause will not cease
you may stand up at least, just to keep the peace
love to be clean as clean, can't help but cause a scene
because the Queen must be seen.
Never forget the hat code, paving my own road
when the beast enters the room
your grace, you presume
it's the beast that takes the show
Need I say more.
Haven't you been told, the stare you must not hold
the beast is in control, commoner learn your role
the moment I just stole, and that was not my goal
Special flavor to my Hat flow, the beast makes me glow
it can't help but grow, counting all my dough
I will give you a great show, and show you the door.
Copyright © Barbara Green | Year Posted 2019
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