Pee Noooo Poet Rhyme

How roles may turn

One was trained
To be the king of the table
One was bred
To be the king of the dead

Hand in hand, down the path they walk
Hand in hand, watching the future they sought
Flash by
In the blink of an eye

The king of the dead is surrounded by the table
And the king of the table is surrounded by death

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Beata Agustin November 9, 2024 at 9:33 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.