There once lived an
evil king,
In the ancient
“Land of Nod”
“Exxidar”
Lived a life of splendor,
Wore murdered father’s
signet ring
Self proclaimed demi-god;
Tribute came from
near ‘n far
Was greatly
feared;
For being cruel ‘n
unjust
He never spared “The rod”
One day to Nod;
A stranger came
To call upon the king
Regal ‘n handsome,
With hint of
danger
“My Lord I come
from afar”
My name is Thoth!
Thoth spoke these words;
“Being immortal
for many ages,
I’ve seen the rise
‘n fall
Of many kingdoms,
Verily I say to you;
My book has many
pages”
“Majesty I bring
glad tidings
‘Lest thou refuse
me heed;
Free thy subjects
from harsh bindings,
Heal old wounds
that still do bleed”
“Provide shelter; clothe ‘n feed the destitute
Pay well those of
able body for their toil,
Let all who work
this land bear fruit
Ensure that every
lamp be full of oil”
“Act now;
This land shall
truly flourish;
For a thousand
generations!
Through the love
of a grateful many;
Thy hungry soul
shall surely nourish”
A flash of anger
crossed the king’s face
“Who is Thoth, to
tell me what to do?”
“Before my court
I’ll put this man in his place.”
“I’ll punish him, (although his words be true.)”
Thoth stood before
King Exxidar in silence;
Sunlight thru yonder pane shone upon his face
With lowered eyes
Thoth showed compliance
He knew humbling
before a king was no disgrace
Exxidar’s mouth
went from frown to smile;
He knew by Thoth
his rule had been tested
There was nothing
in this man he could revile
The king knew with
Thoth he had been bested
The king raised
his voice, and did decree
“Stay a while, my Sage and counsel me”
ROTMS
1 comment:
I love it. Great poem. The king got lucky or it was pre destined.
MKP
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