No news would be nice for a Harry,
Good old Prince Harry ,
Youngest son and my favorite princess,
I watched getting married I wrote poetry all night long,
The window ammo bingo,
The world lost a light,
Is he crazy that the song from The dukes of Hazzard plays in my head!
Just a good old boy!
Never do no harm
line to next ,
Line to that song,
Been in trouble with the law since the day he was born!
Harry caused a breach,
His reach was in protocol!
Harry admitted to the world,
being a younger son,
Was not a walk in the Sun,
He aired his dirty laundry,
To the public at Large ,
Not for a tier but for a buttload of money!
His words came off to this poet who’s gay like spoiled rich kid having a tantrum ,
my $1 to my name,
just bought a money order for 40 to put on my heat for Alliance energy,
a bill from March,
I haven’t time for cry babies!
you might not be asked to join America has a citizen!
I don’t care!
my family came here for 1600,
mom said the family fought in every conflict we’ve ever been in,
my dad’s phone and it came to America in 1900,
his dad was the first surgeon in the medical Corps at 22,
his job was to find dead and injured conrades in the trenches in Flanders France,
young I saw such horror,
All young meant Harry has ever seen was the best life had to offer,
last night I heard the amount earned from Netflix and other popular entities,
He will never live on the streets and I will poor in a box,
he will never have only one dollar,
I bet he would like to go home,
his dad got my favorite guy for what he did to Diana,
I think he’s turned into a nice good a strong King!
if his son was there and hadn’t married a Markle maybe his father could use his shoulder to lean on as well,
Need to grow the fuck up,
life is not all about little Harry,
Its not new,
it’s not news,
it’s fact!
Harry needs to go home,
William needs support of his brother,
The nation needs unity among the monarchy,
with all my Welch ancestry behind me I’ve become strong,
little bit silly,
I am proud of the British I have,
Harry doesn’t need to be in America,
Harry’s son of a king,
a brother of a king,