A Royal Flush

Poetry 1 Minute 
A Royal Flush

Even when hidden, 
a pheasant is 

never

a peasant; 

rather, 

in color and plumage, 

he is always a royal,

regal and ready
to fly his throne

when betrayed, 

and the whirr 
of his flight 
will both 

startle 

and delight.
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Published by bothellboy

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