Wise One

Oh most wise and holy one
Shall I kiss your feet
Shall I say that working here's
Undoubtedly a treat
Shall I always call you Sir
And readily bow down
Holding back infectious laughter
All your subjects here have found
At the riotous regalia
You inject in everything
While presenting to the staff
That you are God and King

Copyright Mary Jane Gonzales

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