Tuesday, October 27, 2026

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[about this image: i edited an AI generated image using Picsart to include character of the emporer]

His Pen Unsheathed

Begging not a pardon

Poet's pen scribbles

Merrily merrily to conjour

Pumpkins under Hunter moon


Pompous emporers

Stark naked before

A crowd too astonised 

To snicker at him or themselves


Who unsheats his pen

To slaughter like an abbatoir

Those dared to slander 

The good of a people


Meditate to godhead

Tis poetry's pen

Not that of the poet

Penned and done

© gillena cox 2026

16 comments:

  1. Indeed the naked emperor stands there for all to see,

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  2. Thanks for dropping by, BjΓΆrn

    Much love

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  3. Reads like a sermon, Gillena, one the parishioners should heed. Very good graphic to go with the poem.

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  4. Thank you for your appreciation, Shaun

    Much love

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  5. Thank you for your appreciation, Jay

    Much love

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  6. Awesome poem and loved your ireeverence throughout, Gillena! Much love! 🧑

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  7. Thank you for your appreciation, Dwight

    Much love

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  8. Wonderful, Gillena! I love it. πŸ’™

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