Poem -
A Jester
"Croons the King"
Its a miracle,
that the heart knows,
and yet in silence never unfolds,
But becomes a keeper,
of a lonely throne,
As the Jester of the Kingʻs court,
plays every note of chords,
Strumming each strings and sings,
"Like a christa, lost from his shepherd,
and his flock of beggars".
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