My Friend, The King

• Artist: Big_dude13
• Description: A poem i thought of while in class.
• Date: 05/22/2009
• Tags: jacks story

Darker fire,
Dragons fire,
Was the flame,
As the dragon came,
It blew through the city,
Oh what a pity,
How the King did nothing so.

Twas a sign from God,
Our King is a fraud.
Now good King you must swallow your pride,
And take the ride,
All the way to the gallows.
They'll hang him high,
I'll try not to cry,
For the Dragon was not his fault.

But feel sorry for the King,
For he didn't bring,
The end of this small town,
But all I can do I frown,
But this is the end,
Of my royal friend.

Comments

[bladegirl20]

the poor king and are u ok i mean u saw that?lol

[kilobite]

while he walks to the gallows, shed you not a single tear, but look solemn and swear,"we shall meet again up there."

[Big_dude13]

comment I'd like to know how I did! =}