Myrddin Wyllt (Merlin)A Poem by Roderick BlakemanThe truth about MerlinMyrddin Wyllt (Merlin)You all know Merlin from the fables you're told A recital of lies and the tellers I scold for leading you on with these tales of magic While the truth is forgotten a story so tragic He was one of a twin with a sister named Gwen Who waved him goodbye as he left with his men To fight in a war for the king he advised Against an enemy he so truly despised The death and destruction drove him quite mad From sage to unhinged the account is so sad He ran from the battle into forest far deep And lay in a huddle to do nothing but weep Where rabbit and deer watched as he wept Crowding around as the lost soul he slept Keeping him warm through the cold of the night Sensing good heart none were in fright Merlin awoke to find everything still His state of mind had turned to tranquil So he stayed in the forest and lived out his days Befriending the beasts and learning their ways With idyllic peace and a mind now so clear He became known as the soothsaying seer People came from so far away To gain the advice of Merlin the Grey But tragedy came when he saw his own death A threefold event that would take his last breath To fall and be stabbed were to start his demise Then to drown in deep water which would stifle his cries The fear of this end unhinged him again And turned our poor hero into one so insane He became one to fear and for others to mock Once angering a shepherd by chasing his flock The villagers decided to drive him away And marched to his hovel at break of day Merlin feared as he ran for his worth While his hateful pursuers were reeling with mirth Distracted by terror blindly he ran And this was the end of this kindly man For over a river cliff did he fall But for his death this was not all For he landed on a lone fisherman's spike And into his gut did this weapon strike Then into the river did his body roll Sinking down where death took its toll The battle where Merlin did first lose his head Is the reason Arthurian legend did spread It took place at Arthuret just outside Carlisle So treat Merlin the Wizard with nowt but a smile The End © 2014 Roderick Blakeman |
StatsAuthorRoderick BlakemanBrighton, East Sussex, United KingdomAboutI have lived a reasonably full life taking in a bit of travel and a few different occupations. I have always loved writing but tend to do it in phases. If you like any of my poetry or short st.. more..Writing
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