The World Is Yours
You won the War to end all Wars
despite the uproar from the Lions
without a roar
One who leads from the front
Never seen a King who does His chores
Owning everything from Castles
to the sand that children build their
sandcastles out of at the shores
An outcast as a Young Duke
His Father disowned Him,
called Him a fluke
They never saw Him coming like the flu
The African Emperor, the Zulu Messiah
Black Jesuz (sonnet 2)
Steven Universe
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Poem topics: children, father, war, world, king, young, african, never, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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