POEM – RENEGADE CHIC
Standing at the gates of my throne, fear I do not feel.
Shadows of snakes and vultures before me, you shall kneel.
The warrior inside me shall be seen through my eyes.
The fire in my heart will grow and rise.
With all my being I will protect my click.
As I stand tall forever a renegade chic.
In loving memory of Neil Skinner’s daughter “SCOOBS” rest in peace lil lady.
Painting By Neil Skinner http://www.ns-illustrations.com