The Jester Poem by Kurt Philip Behm
The Jester
A Prince of Life,
A Prince of Death,
two courts for him to flee
One horse disappears under a
ransomed moon,
a drawbridge now unseen
Eyes close tight
and turn within,
all royalty disowned
As the King calls once
and the Queen calls twice
—the Jester on the throne
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December,2016)
Thursday, June 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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