King of the Street

I’m King of the Forest

I’m King of the Street

Don’t you worry

I don’t keep

a diary

Of events upon the

west of here

Like an ace cub-reporter

I sleuth out

The news of the world

And it’s all right now

That there are terrorists where

We can see them.

?

Before they were inoffensive strangers

but now they are verboten tourists

Cruising the world, as they do.

Copyright B E Saunders 2016