Drive

Dear Self,

Would you

MOVE OVER

And SHUT UP

So that

The King

Can drive?

Thanks.

Dear King,

Please humble Yourself enough

To step into

What I shall compare to

A 1958 Ford Edsel

Battered and bruised

Held together with spit and bubble gum

Please take the wheel

And drive

Because only You know where

We ought to go!