Brooke S. Poet Narrative

Fantasy Land

there was a troll that lived under a bridge
it was so bad it was like a fidge

                                   i was the girl in the castle
                              were of course there was no hassel

                                             my dad was the king
                                            who knew everything

                                                                    my mom was the queen 
                                                                   the one that was always clean

                                               my sisters were the princesses
                                               that had more prefferences

                                                              my brother was the prince 
                                                                who had his own glimpse

                              and at dawn wed all yawn
                                                                          good night.......

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Carol Sunshine Brown May 3, 2011 at 9:43 AM The poetry here at the Soup today is so diverse. It was a pleasure to read yours Brooke. Have a wonderful day and may you find inspiration to continue writing always. Love, Carol