I demand that you sit there and listen.
I demand that you pay me to sing.
I demand that hotel rooms be fit for my taste.
I’m a super-star media queen!
I demand ‘cause you swoon at my presence
You’re the slave and you live in my light!
Yet you sigh and you scream just to fulfill my dream!
And you never suspect that there’s something not right
With this picture…
Our Sunday Scribblings Prompt was "Demands"
Love the ending. Surprised me...
ReplyDeleteSo true...hard to understand from the cheap seats.
ReplyDeleteLoved this piece. And the picture that goes with it is a very nice punctuation mark!
ReplyDeleteSorry, even the dress didn't turn me on. Give me a real woman every time!
ReplyDeleteVery amusing though!
I prefer 'Radio Gaga'
ReplyDeleteI love your take on the prompt! :-D
ReplyDeleteI could slap people like her/him/shim whatever.
ReplyDeleteohhh naiceeeeeeeeee!
ReplyDeleteBlowing Demands in the Air
Great combination of poem and pic!
ReplyDeleteI like the way you took it!
ReplyDeleteas a dirge it sucks!
Ooh, clever take on the prompt!
ReplyDeleteyou captured the moment. well done
ReplyDeleteA nice take on the prompt. Aren't they demanding?
ReplyDeleteshe kinda scares me. great take on the prompt. she embodies the whole idea doesn't she?
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