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Poetry vs royalty

Poetry vs royalty

Of splendid thrones of gold  
or treasures manifold  

Of jeweled caskets  
or lavish banquets  

Of Emirs and rajahs  
Of Sultan and Shahs  

Of kings and queens  
Of rulers and emperors  

Of sparkling crowns  
or flowing gowns  

Of their subservient stewards and obedient pages  
Of their stalwart squires and servile knaves  

Of poor humble, docile minions  
who tended to regal pavilions  
And obeisantly carried royal palanquins  
Oh and some were real life harlequins  

Of castles and palaces  
of abounding gold and silver  
in ostentatious regal splendour  

The sidelined fanning maids in waiting  
Yet to me only one thing worth noticing  
The minstrels who came to sing  
from afar for the queen and king  

For I'd rather be a poetess for kings  
so to my tunes swayed a kingdom  
than I be the king of mere subjects  
and be filled with regal boredom!  

So I could join ranks of  
troubadours  
and sing for the king  
some folklores.

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Baljit Singh

Nice 
Your thinking is bright
Yet, if friends are poor
They can access the site
Freedom is liberty  
Just right. 
 

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

Wow thanks much for your lovely poetic comment, grasped it swell, u did.

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Halo Pain

A strong start welcome, fellow poet.

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Lovely lovely write. Great job. Welcome to cosmofunnel. Warm regards.

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Syd

Great first poem. Welcome to Cosmo 

- Syd 

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Mina ✨

This is excellently structured and has a wonderful plot line! I look forward to more of your pieces, in due course. Well done and keep creating! 

Tehmina xo

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Larry Ran

Hi Sz,

The King and Queen have everything
That their riches have them brought
But their saddened hearts can never sing
For lost happiness, as youths they sought
.
For their marriage early was prearranged
Their Soulmates left behind
Love is now fore'er estranged
Their faces taut and lined
.
But I, the carefree troubadour
Can bring a smile to their face
For my heart is happy evermore
In my true love's soft embrace

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

Wow thanx soo much for your poetic comment, u gave it a whole new story to match. So kings has prearranged marriages lol u are adding to my knowledge. You make a fine troubadour.
cheers.

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Larry Ran

Dear Sz,

Thank you for those so kind words.  It is my pleasure to comment poetically on your beautiful poems.  
We're only going to be on Cosmo sporadically for the next few weeks, due to some surgery for my wife, and also, due to the fact that I am computer illiterate.

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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Lee Robbins

Splendour in both scene-setting and language. Royally written...✍???

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Shaun Cronick

S.zaynab.kamoonpury, thought I'd venture back to the beginning and see where it all started with your poems and was not disappointed by a long chalk.
Great poem that feels like a portal has opened up and a reader is transported to a different realm.
For that is how descriptive and involving your written words display and confidently project here.
Thanks for sharing and peace to you my friend.
 

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