Much to My Dismay

I sip an iced green tea
It’s very tasty

It has ginseng and honey
It was worth the money

I lay in bed all-day
I long to laugh and play

I dream of Camelot
It’s there that I fought

My armor gleaming in the sun
I am the chosen one

I snore very loud
It makes me proud

Someday I’ll be healed
Until then my fate is sealed

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2024