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A poem about the ups and downs of life, and when you have it all you should be wise, it may come crashing down.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Fantasy - Words: 88 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 09-02-11 - id: 2948916
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Queens of Mormane
The queens of Mormane
Are the finest of women
Never astray from their calling
Focused and diligent
Feeble yet strong, and kind
Dancing among the stars
In their moonlight dresses
Each sprinkled subtly
With magnificent jewels
And aloft their heads with crown
Feathered birds, one dark
Sends messages to the others
So wealthy of sorts
They turn back home,
A written hand, in beak
Tomorrow is a new day
Shines bright as the sun
Morning brings a pleasant stay
My queens your rule is done.
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