by Thomas M. Pender
With a title inspired by a Billy Joel line, this was a poem from a transitional phase, in which I was talking myself into coming out of my shell and learning to say what I felt and wanted. I wasn't quite there yet, but I was very close. . . .
If I am labeled a Fool
For speaking my heart
Then I hold my head high
And speak for all Fools
For Kings have high rank
And shining adoration
While the Fools are shunned
And ignored
Yet
Were I to remain silent
And let you leave
Without knowing I care
I would merely be a silent Shadow
By voicing my emotion
And my honest affection
I may risk ridicule
But I have survived ridicule
For one day
My honest proclamation
Will catch a dream
And that love
Will make this Fool
A King
written by t. michael pender 10/29/86
copyright 1986 T. Michael Pender. All rights reserved.
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