Slave Poem by Dominique Grace Poe

Slave

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O, Milord I shall be your faithful servant alone,
I shal be loyaly be yours and will I shall take you to your throne.
O, Milord I shield thee from the harm shall befall,
I will steal, I will kill, I will sacrifice my all.


May the light shall befall unto your vileful heart.
Use me as your comfort as do lustly young man feel,
Among the fresh woman buds in the garden, chose me as your coltish tool.
I shall give you my all, as I welcome thy sins.


Let the other houses merit your name.
Gave my thy shot that shall do thy sin.
Let me be the one who shall ceases the revolter's life,
I shall not let this wretched sins tainted your name

Monday, February 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is a story of a slave that was so devoted to his King that saved once his life. For he who loves his king secretly can't do anything that's why he would support him with all he has.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 23 February 2016

the life of a slave....... so emotionally moving thoughts u present that i am unable to comment on it. tony

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