The freeze hath ended…

…and the birds tweet below.

I can see their beady, little eyes stare at me from the foliage; a negative film strip of star fields in a cloudless night.

They know of the ‘watcher beyond the glass’; they literally tap when they want me to chase the squirrels away.

Their food is empty.

This must be what it feels like to be him.

A true King tires of kingly things since ‘kinging’ is all they’ve ever known. The only people who’ve actually wanted to be king were those who couldn’t: The Lion King, Robin Hood, Aladdin, you name it! (all colorful Disney films, btw)

Those IP’s exist due to the inevitability of conflict within social structures, and conflict equals profit in a ALL societies.

Look beyond.

When you can’t be King, be Poe.

And bow to no one; nevermore.

Bitch-ass.

I chuckled as I added the end. Good morning, all you shiny, happy people. Enjoy your Tuesday. I’m going outside to feed the birds now.



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