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A Poor Man's Tale
A Poor Man’s Tale I wasn’t born handsome, or into affluence. But I inherited my orchard trees. In their shade I petitioned my prayers and pleas. Off the vine, I lived in opulence. Before long, the orchard wasn’t enough for me. And I sought certain maidens traipsing through the glen. When my desire for them started, I know not when. I desired to share the fruits of my orchard for free. A brought a basket filled with apple and grape. She stared at me with intoxicated gaze. Her ethereal words left me in a daze. (A hypnotic trance I could not escape). I implored her to come back and eat at my table. For there, endless fruit we could share. Of the travails of a covenant, I do not care. And for eternity we can exchange rhyme and fable. She gave me a look of naïve horror. She exclaimed, you goblin, depart from me! Stunned, I didn’t know what my offence could be. She insisted that I was a creature of disorder. Though she was pretty, she lacked reason. And I a fool, gave up my wealth. For a silly lady I ruined my health. Now my baskets are empty, and my trees are out of season.
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