Day 13 – Throne

A little rhyming break from other things…

 

On a throne of gold

In a kingdom old

Sits the king of grace and beauty

He takes his pains

To keep his gains

From making him seem snooty

But while he sits

Or falling, flits

Between this world and that

Upon his throne

This king unknown

Toys with his golden hat

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