I actually just whispered after making this graphic and prior to saving it, “What am I doing? Why am I writing poems about donkeys?” I plum forgot. I looked back to see if I wanted to title it which I do.

I rode a donkey into town and proclaimed, “I am your king.”
“Let’s see your qualifications!”
The people said to me.
I said, “I’m the Son of God
Manifest in flesh.
And what’s more, so are you
And we can do more blessed.”