| The City In The Clouds |
lies a castle grand and fair the palace belonging to strange creatures who fly upon wafts of air Their noses are flat and chests stuck out with wings gleaming upon their back their feet look like misshapen hooves the hair on their head they lack Their way of life is threatened by a most formiddable antagonist that be here The evil Vulture - man from another place who likes not happiness and cheer these people are calm and peace loving and he seeks to bring them down take over their place as evil emperor his sanity never being quite sound He comes to call one sunny day which he wishes to be dark and and full of gloom He swiftly flies to the palace in the clouds and up to their leaders room He threatens this man, such a kind and dear heart who could ever hurt him this way? only the most demonic of foe the most contemptible force I would say their fearless leader tells him to leave that hes insulted by his presence this doth anger the vulture much much more making his hatred intense He pulls out a weapon which resembles a mace and sets out to strike the leader in hate when the royal army calls and they throw open the gates they come to this room fully loaded and ready to take out this horrid raptor to dispose their palace of his presence would mean living happily ever after they dont kill him, they are not cruel they send him to a far away place forever frozen inside a block of ice to somewhere where no one can trace They go on with their lives, hopefully never again to see that horrid vulture man Meanwhile hes escaping on the other side of the world to return and take over if he can. BACK TO POEMS |