Bird of Paradise

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This was a poem for class that refers to the story of The Emperor's New Clothes.  In it, an emperor asks two men to make him a new suit and they pretend to make one of "magical, invisible thread" and he falls for it.  He then humiliates himself in front of all of his subjects by not wearing anything.

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I do not know

If it was ignorance

Or a promise of bliss

That cursed the emperor

With humiliation

He was a bird of paradise

Who wanted a new coat of feathers

More glorious than his own

And for a reason unknown

Two ragamuffins seemed to be the perfect pair

To accomplish the task

And this great leader

Fell victim to an overactive imagination

He saw nothing

But believed everything

How can he be so blind?

It is plain as day

In front of his face

And yet he does not see

Why?

Was it his imagination

Or lack of sense?

But perhaps sense

Isn’t all it’s cracked up to be

Sense is but the broken wing

Of a noble flyer

I just want to fly away

From these mindless

NonsensicalSensible people

For they are people after all

People with lives of ignorance

Hopes of bliss

Each a beautiful feather

On a community coat

I cannot blame them for their dreams

Or their trust

In crazy forces

It is quite NonsensicalSensible of them

And that is all that can be expected of the people

I have dreams, too

Afterall

But amidst their nightdreams and daymares

They see not their own feathers before them

The glorious colors

Exquisite textures

Unique framing

They are so beautiful

If only they could believe what they are trying not to notice

Why can’t they just see what is before them?

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