An Angry Tyrant – Poem by Vinh Nguyen

Bountiful tasty morsels are dazzling and glaring,
inviting the fish of the sea to party and feast,
as the tasty morsels dwindling away and so the feeling,
are too dwindling and shrinking away from the beasts,
they swim away willingly in silent without protesting,
only a lonely tyrant left standing all alone, not so intrigue,
wondering why the party had ended even though he’s so towering,
over the little beasts that were once drooling around his feet,
“oh, this is definitely so lonely,” says the tyrant with a feeling,
“perhaps, I should have been more angry,” while shuffling his feet.

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