Court.

Court.

Miss Karen.

Stage is set,

I take to the court.

This my court, many the spectators,

You bring your eyes,

My ears open to words wise.

Views different, looking from where you are seated.

Best seat you can't tell,

Him at the top at times missing the view at the corner,

You at the corner missing the view from the top.

Wherever the position yours remains to cheer,

Hush if nothing pleases your eyes and ears.

Not here to please,

This my chance to live,

If I do not fit your standard please leave.


This my court,

This my space,

I decide.

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