Ace Over King
This is a poem about some things a guy actually said to me about himself.
You say you're a fighter,
Never to back down.
You say you're the alpha male,
Standing above all.
You say you're Superman,
Fearless and indestructible.
Well you should know,
I'm a fighter too
And don't back down,
But not the same as you.
If you're Superman,
Then I must be kryptonite
Hidden beneath blue eyes.
You're an alpha,
But so am I.
Like the lion, an alpha male,
A king.
But I guarantee
He would be the first to bow to the queen.
She's the alpha of alphas.
So take a seat boy,
I think I've got you beat.
You may be
A fighter, an alpha,
And maybe even Superman.
But I'm a fighter,
An alpha of alphas, and a blue eyed kryptonite.
I already know you'll retaliate,
Throw something back at me.
To top my words.
To feel like top dog.
But lay down puppy,
I'll throw you a bone.
Good boy.
Now I'll let you lead and believe,
That in this game of cards
You're the ace over my king.
About the Creator
Ashley Van Eck
I am 23 years old, and have a passion for writing fictional stories and nonfiction personal poetry.
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