Get Your Premium Membership

Gilgamesh

Poet's Notes
(Show)

Become a Premium Member and post notes and photos about your poem like Indiana Shaw.


"It's a long one" . . . :  /

Story has it you used your power to run amuck
Putting fear into the people, and brides in Uruk

So the people of Unuk pray to the sky God Anu
To sort out Gilgamesh, without any further ado 

Send us something, to sort out that raging mutt
Who just wants our brides and likes to kick butt

Enters; poor, Enkidu, who was, a man of nature
Created; by the Goddess Aruru, for their favour

A man of innocence, who ate grass with gazelles 
That in itself should have been ringing your bells

News of Enikdu; reached Gilgamesh who swore
What Enikdu needed, is no better than a whore

To calm his beastly nature & make Enikdu a man
Such a shame really, it’s here his downfall began

Because once Enikdu laid his soul to this woman
His pet gazelles were no longer to him a coming

Enikdu really had no choice but to leave for Uruk
Where after, the rest of his life, became unstuck

News; was out Gilgamesh wanted the next bride
But: what Gilgamesh needed was some bromide

Qualm his bad urge for other men’s, to be wives
Enikdu, on hearing this his temper began to rise

He sets off to challenge Gilgamesh bring to book
A man; whose women’s virginity, so, rudely took

Enikdu met Gilgamesh; at the bride's, to be door
Fights with Gilgamesh ‘til he could fight no more

Gilgamesh; tosses him, liken to a young bull calf
With this Enikdu became, Gilgamesh’s other half

Gilgamesh had many visions on his own destiny
To overthrow, the King of the cedar trees legacy

To place his name; in the hall of fame, then gain
To knock Humbaba off his throne, he was a pain

Humbaba was going to be no easy task for sure
A huge brute of a man whom as knew the score

But Gilgamesh, and sidekick Enikdu, were ready
Taking Gilgamesh sisters so as to act as bevvies

Then just for good measure prayed to Shamash
Who owned; the lands, of the cedar trees catch 

Weapons weighted; they’re hilted, up to galore
Entering into the cedar forest, via its back door

With strength and wisdom, Humbaba was felled
But to tell his sad tale, Humbaba was compelled

Gilgamesh; could not help, but, feel compassion
Poor Humbaba; who had taken such a thrashing

For reasons unknown, Enkidu decided to kill him
Gilgamesh follows without a thought of bad Jinn

Pity as Humbaba was a nice guy underneath it all
More than happy to serve Gilgamesh, as protocol

As the cedars trees shook on hearing of his death
Enlil, God of the mountains was more than bereft

Curses both Gilgamesh and Enikdu as to their err
Though Gilgamesh, and Enikdu not fully as aware

Gilgamesh; returns home, now so more the hero
Ishtar; weird woman, sees him as Robert de Niro

Requests his hand in marriage, but: alas no avail
Gilgamesh refuses her; then, went out on the ale

Tut; there is nowt worse; than a woman scorned 
As poor Gilgamesh should have been forewarned

Ishtar as flies up to heaven to give it some groans
Never such an insulting lad, to her Dad she moans

Give me the Bull of heaven; to teach him a lesson
Against that Gilgamesh it will be my best weapon

Ishtar wish was granted, so off with the bull went
And into the city Uruk the daft bull was then sent

That bull in Uruk, it not half, wreaked some havoc
When it erred as on the side, of being a bit savage 

Riles Enikdu into action; who as quickly has a plan
Grabs the bull by the tail, as he had a strong hand

Gilgamesh as by its horns then stabs it in the nape
The bull dies on account it had no means of escape

Gilgamesh; hands its heart on a plate to Shamash
Tired from their endeavours both decided to crash

Enikdu awakens from a very bad dream not happy
Everyone wants him dead, and as in pretty snappy 

Enikdu laments then curses the harlot as to no end
As to, Enikdu; no real happiness, did she ever send

But: then his curses he did revoke, as feared death
Yet twelve days on, Enikdu breathed his last breath

Gilgamesh lamented as only ones brother could do
Grief-stricken, and for in his heart a cold wind blew

Enters on a journey; to find Utnapishtim, the father
To everlasting life he now as wants to seek a lawyer

The lawyer was a man-scorpion, riled fear in others
Come Gilgamesh; for you are of such a God brother

With 12 miles of darkness travel to get ones answer
And, rid yourself from this Enikdu’s lamented cancer

Gilgamesh in his grief says he was up to the mission
When the man-scorpion lawyer, as gives permission

To enter the gates of Mashu; a range of mountains  
In the land of the Gods, who live in their thousands

Shamash; greeting Gilgamesh in somewhat, dismay
For Gilgamesh; prayers to live forever is one of Nay’

Says: seek Siduri, &, Utnapishtim son of Ubara Tutu
Urshanabi, the ferryman, you must stick to like glue

Gilgamesh; meets Utnapishtim now wants the truth
Whom was nothing less of a Noah, back in his youth

Sets Gilgamesh a test no sleep for 6 days or 7 nights
But Gilgamesh; falls asleep on the first-night, alright

Utnapishtim, sends him home, with a flea, in his ear
But; not before departing, with some advice so dear

As to find a plant in deep waters which restores life
With that information, Gilgamesh, was like, O’ right

Finding a plant was one thing, but; losing it another
Gilgamesh; as fell foul, to a wily serpent, O’ brother

His quest up; traveling on with Urshanabi over-land
Arrives, at the city Uruk feeling less than a man can

Gilgamesh continued to live on ‘til his life was spent
Where his godly like soul, was on up to heaven sent 

Then his whole life story is engraved onto clay rocks
A story about his life and death, and how it all sucks

O’ yeah poor old Gilgamesh died never to rise again
But: ‘cause of his epic poem, forever he found fame

This Sumerian epic dated back from the early 21st BC
So it’s only fair that Gilgamesh claimed fame you see

As to have given us such an epic poem, we can read
Historians amongst us assure which we can all agree

As from Gilgamesh he had so much in which to lend
Then at last, my own flamin' epic of a poem can end

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 2/3/2020 10:53:00 AM
Indiana, Quite an Epic you have unraveled. I always found the story intriguing. Well done prose. -Richard
Login to Reply
Shaw Avatar
Indiana Shaw
Date: 2/3/2020 12:03:00 PM
Cheers, Quothy, one good epic deserves another . . . ; )

Book: Reflection on the Important Things