Status:
In Progress |
Genre: Poetry |
House:
Booksie Classic
the king is the authority
but he must have an heir
to sit upon the throne
the day his father isn't there
.
the child, full of security
the father, filled with fright
the king, plagued by insomnia
the prince sleeps through the night
.
the ruler of a country
has a power, absolute
but he must plant his seed
so that a new tree can take root
.
the youth is gifted lullabies
the elder, left with screams
the king has horrid nightmares
while the prince has splendid dreams
.
it's good to wear the crown
but soon the weight of it will bend
and when the prince becomes the king
his days of peace will end
.
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Comment | 1 words
Sat, April 2nd, 2016 8:41pm
good
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Sat, April 2nd, 2016 10:23pm
thanks Belle
Comment | 10 words
Fri, April 29th, 2016 5:27am
i came to be mean but this pretty good - :(
Comment | 13 words
Wed, September 14th, 2016 2:37am
Truer words were never spoken, I have always enjoyed your poetry my friend!
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Wed, September 14th, 2016 9:30am
thanks so much spyguy
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Tue, May 15th, 2018 1:20pm
Fantastic work! Heavy lies the crown.
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Comment | 3 words
Tue, May 15th, 2018 9:35pm
thanks much Jeff
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