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White Crown
Contributed by
CassandraCain
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Sunday, 3rd September 2006 @ 09:55:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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Behold a small, white island,
A musical king reigns.
How oft he sings,
His voice can tame.
The wild people run about,
But they stop to listen.
His music melts their hearts,
Their eyes begin to glisten.
A rough, unruly maiden,
Tosses her golden hair.
Hurt by men of many,
Shes defiant like the air.
He kneels to her view,
And touches her pale face.
His eyes like ice and fire,
His fingertips like lace.
He opened his mouth,
He began to sing and dance.
The wild maiden,
She was in a trance.
He spoke of coming ashore,
Coming to a new world.
But life seemed better,
After he met one girl.
She hoped it was her,
And loved him forever.
Though he did not say,
But she knew they would be together.
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CassandraCain
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2006-09-03 21:55:36]
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Re: White Crown
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by darkangeleyes57 on
Friday, 22nd September 2006 @ 08:31:58 AM AEST
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This definitely told a story.. This was very well written... I liked the flow... Great poem.. I am surprised no has commented on it...
Take care
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