The great castle
Was used to whistle
And to do nothing
All because of the king
He was an arrogant man
Who was always feeling angry
And when he saw his envy
He knew he was like a dead man
He didn't even try to maintain the building
Just because he didn't know how he could do
The chores, the gardening and the cooking
Were assigned to his faithful wife with much ado
Until the Great King
In his big business
Started coughing
In a blasting sickness
He was already a sinner
But he became a traitor
When he told his beautiful wife
To manage the castle with a knife
But the king was not aware
Of the woman's big flare
Since she fixed the country
While pushing out the enemy.
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Collection of Mystical Poetry
PoesiaHere you will find a collection of english poetry. It will deal with such themes as empowerment, nature, feminism, open mindsets or spirituality.
