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Childish fun
TEN triumphant kings
Ruled a vast land
NINE years of war
Fighting for a hand
EIGHT Noble Kings
Remained to kill the day
SEVEN maiden’s chosen
To bring peace
SIX maidens had boys
All at the same time
FIVE days late
She was born
FOUR kings gathered
Scheming against FOUR
THREE planned the end
Truly one stood back
TWO did the deed
Now the few at hand
ONE would finish the two
Taking the Land
ONE obtained above all else
Ruling self with loneliness
TWO Noble men felt bad
Approached with a plan
THREE ideas to save the day
Presented to one maddening king
FOUR small minutes; sheer chaos
Wonderful, glamorous outrages
FIVE miniscule guards
Toss dead noblemen to the curb
SIX empty wine bottles; drank in the day
Kicked; busted by a wall of shame
SEVEN lucky servants
Cleaning it singing Hooray
EIGHT dogs sent running
King in a maddening haze
NINE minks in the corner
Hands folded to pray
TEN Beautiful lights
Filling the night
TEN tears fall
King has it all.
NINE Fingers feel a face
Skin worn thin
EIGHT years plus a few blue moons
Something to brew
SEVEN birds a jerkin
The message coming soon
SIX grown boys
Now young men
FIVE seeking vengeance
Justice upon their heads
FOUR swords sharpening
Bring rest to the day
THREE days to quell the brood
Old King more ruthless
TWO grown boys now men
Stand trial, malcontent
ONE last hope in the distance
Riding on a majestic steed
ONE caramel colored horse
Called “SUCCESS”
TWO steps to the side
Never behind
THREE steps ahead
Conquering was the path
FOUR devastating lots
Now was the time
FIVE Risked it all
Just another shot
SIX little Beauties
Lacking beauty as hers
SEVEN minks in a fountain
Stunned by a goddess on earth
EIGHT Breathtaking Blue swans
Guide her very feet
NINE Powerful aromas upon her skin
Putting even the Nobleman to a knee
TEN elegant flasks
Elegance only in her hands
TEN to bring peace
Eternal in sleep
NINE Glasses taken out
Servants set them up
EIGHT did she fill
Left one empty she did
SEVEN drinks; guards one each
The KING receives two
SIX dancing beauties
Purposely distracting
FIVE servants delivering
Two young men; not so beloved
FOUR swallows; one glass ‘til it’s gone
The whole nine of them fall
THREE white spheres
Picking souls
TWO float towards heaven
Playing harpsichords
ONE
For thy admiration, of course