The Magic Drum

In a far away kingdom,
there lived an old man
who had a magic drum.

Whenever he played it,
things appeared before him,
as he wished from his heart.

He played it for good,
making the queen
and her kingdom to be happy.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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