I Dreamt I Was a King
I dreamt one night that I was a King.
With royal garments sitting on a throne.
Wealth before me I could have anything!
On my finger was placed an emerald ring.
It felt really cold chilling me to the bone.
I dreamt one night that I was a King.
There was beauty but my heart didn't sing.
So many people still I felt alone.
Wealth before me I could have anything.
I wondered, what I should ask them to bring.
Could anything soften my heart of stone?
I dreamt one night I was a King.
Sadly, I could't think of a single thing.
I looked at my subjects I heard them moan.
Wealth before me I could have anything.
Within my court I heard an angel sing.
Melting the cold with her majestic tone.
Wealth before me I'd give her anything.
I dreamt one night I was a King!
My Carnival poem was an attempt to write a villanelle,
I think I am a bit closer with this attempt.
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2014
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