Tell me how you’d like to be known
As a royal among peasants
Sitting high and mighty on your throne
Or would you like to be proud
Just like the rose whose thorns
Declare it will not be unbowed
Perhaps you’d like to be a reality star.
Everyone basking in your presence
But will they care who you really are
I’ll tell you a secret, promise not to tell
I’d like to be the hermit crab
And escape by hiding in my shell
The following prompts were used for these poems:
Crimson’s Creative Challenge #222
Moonwashed Weekly Prompt #129 – 2/7/2023 – Lovingly
A-DAW Arts 
Nicely done Deb. Fame is not everyone’s cup of tea
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Adorable poem.
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Beautifully written with an excellent message. I agree with, Sadje that fame is not for everyone.
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😊
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For some reason the hermit crab reminded me of your long tour of Australia. Ever think of doing that again?
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Not with the price of petrol. Off to New Zealand in June though
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Give us lots of photos… Maybe I’ll do a New Zealand animal essay… it’s been a while…
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What about a tassie devil. I got some great photos in Tasmania
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I love how you marry these all together! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
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Thanks Crispina 😊
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🙂
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