Storytellers Are Awfuly Good Liars Poem by Naomi (fellowtuber123) Hamilton

Telling the tales of a thousands ages,
Whispered to the attentive human ear.
So many times and places, names and faces,
Accomplishments, failures and fears.

Generations of beings, both young and old,
Each with their story to tell.
Some decrypted, and caked with mould,
Though many are known all too well.

Myths and folklore, sprinkled with facts,
Told round a crackling fire.
Warriors and beasts who leave distinct tracks,
Storytellers are awfully good liars.

Sailors on ships, or realms in the sky,
Possessed objects, or haunted islands.
And even as the years fly by,
In books the stories are still standing.