Vicarious SinA Poem by Dietrich von CroweFormat of a rondeau derivative.
Marionette, angel on strings,
Thee of whom I’ve broken white wings,
This man, this king who’s mad with guise,
Who wears the mask that grins and lies,
Has lost all faith in what life brings.
Despondent dolls of sweet dreams sing
The sirens’ song but let not cries
Deter thee from their king’s demise,
Marionette.
As should thee sing whilst on thy strings,
Of love and hope, with thy white wings.
Of choice and wish, sing thy goodbyes
To King of kings who’s mad with guise,
Marionette.
© 2009 Dietrich von CroweReviews
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