Thunder king

myth poem.

 Thunder King

Thunder King sat atop his throne

an empire of riches and power.

A story long ago for told

mythical creatures, goblins, and towers.

"To each his own" said the king

"Not a Word!"

was his credo.

"Until old witches return home or the Earth is made feeble!"

Sadly, this day never came,

so they kept the parade

of clamoring and devouring.

Poor Thunder King's rule was a tyrants charade.

Reviews

[Anastasia Starlena]

Another great piece very well written. I loved the imagery.

[Chris Parker]

I have to say I absolutly LOVED this poem!! I can actually see a King sitting upon his throne commanding an army!