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Kethry
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0 posted 2001-01-30 03:53 PM


When My children were small they asked for money to hear stories, I told them I would tell them stories and my child replied but this is a "real" storyteller. So although I'm not a real story-teller, here is a story nevertheless.




The dragon and the wizard set out to tame the land
the dragon's power was held within the wizard's fragile hand
a life force then protected but still at its command
until the dragon forced the crowd to make a mundane stand.
The wizard sought adventure to escape his life so bland
the chronicles I write here, are when  things were so mis-planned

The dragon told the wizard to have a little care
"Dragon's power is strong inside your palm, and nestled there"
the wizard got to thinking, about power he did not share
the sliver in his hand grew hot, the dragon unaware
the wizard's bold adventure, seemed pale when he'd compare
the magic of the dragon, the power nestled there.

The wizard studied long and hard, to claim the dragon's prime
resource, enduring strength, ability and skill in every clime
then failing this, the wizard stole power away, a scale a time
but dragon's power works best, with morals in decline.
as the wizard descended into darkness of the syphilitic mind
a maiden fair came to seek the passion of wizard's grime.

The dragon fell in love with the maiden in full flower,
the wizard fell to disrepute through use of dragon's power,
the town saw the corruption and decided in that hour
that now is the time to reclaim the town for a hero all did scour
the maiden saw the knight they chose, with grave expression dour
and decided she would not play, but could now make all cower.

She set the dragon, love besotted against the mundane town,
the fiery breath could win for her, the pearled victor's crown
provided dragon won the day before the sun went down.
The dragon found the perfidy, the wizard's name renown
was brandished forth across the town as one who would not frown
if the dragon was to make an end and willing die or drown.

The dragon fierce and wizard strong fought side by side to pave
the way to previous harmony, an escape from the grave
they made a plan to disappear and themselves timely save
they would pretend to be dead, then hide within a cave
the maiden fair, approved the plan and found some ways to shave
the money from the treasury but first they must deceive that knave

The knight errant came on the scene, of the wizard, dragon fight
and sought to take the victory and claim it was his might
that defeated mage and dragon, had sent them to the night
howling with deep misery and taking up full flight
nevermore to be seen within the town's border light
in this he hoped to win the prize, and live in pure delight.

The maiden fair could not believe her plan had gone so wrong
the dragon and the wizard dead, the knight the victor's song
she was the prize, the town decreed to the hero would belong
then all her scheming, would mean naught, she knew she must be strong
she ran screaming to the town, and said the knight did wrong
in passion deep for victor's spoils he raped, she wept along.

The town in indignation took up her cause until
the knight was beaten to the ground and at last lay still
then the treasury keys were given to the maid, for heroes thrill
she took the coins and ran away to live under a hill
there three practiced, magic the dragon's power to mill
scale amulets were dispensed to every boy and girl.

The town's forgot the conflict and cannot ever see
the dragon and the wizard though powerful they be
and the maiden fair becomes a crone, object of pity
yet still she keeps her secret of a town's conquest by three
when wizard, dragon and herself turned defeat to victory
and she smiles as she lives dragon's eternity.



Those of us who refuse to risk and grow get swallowed up by life. Patty Hansen.



© Copyright 2001 Lynne Dale - All Rights Reserved
Marsha
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1 posted 2001-01-30 04:30 PM


Kethry dear heart, well, I'd pay you love, now don't ask me to give anything other than my resounding cheers, and any money I have left at the end of the month. No challenges dear heart!! Don't even think about it you!!
As for this it is absolutely perfect, and I love it. Is that me being bias dear heart, certainly not it is me being truthful and honest. You are an outstandingly talented writer, I've told you before, I was schooled in the arts, I have absolutely perfect taste. (Not in dresses maybe, but the arts yes!)
Love it as you knew I would. Thank you love
Take care as always
                 Slushy
                    


Take back the hope you gave,- I claim
Only a memory of the same
Robert Browning



Sven
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2 posted 2001-01-30 06:55 PM


you are indeed a story-teller. . . as this proves. . .

wonderful my friend. . .  

-------------------------------------------------------

To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world.

Kethry
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Victoria Australia
3 posted 2001-01-31 12:48 PM


Marsha and Sven how wonderful it is to have friends who are blinded by loyalty. However I will take your praise and offer thanks in return.
Be well, you're swell.
Kethry


Those of us who refuse to risk and grow get swallowed up by life. Patty Hansen.



CocoBaci
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4 posted 2001-01-31 01:55 AM


Oh my goodness sweetie Kethry,
My heart is of a rapid beat...
This tale of dragon and wizard you share...
Has me excited at what I've read...
Such tale of fantasy oh so enchanting
I just adore these with a passion...
Accept my thanks and compliments of praise
Applauding Kethry, my PoetFriend...
AWESOME sweetie just AWESOME...
~coco~
(it goes 2 my library)


[This message has been edited by CocoBaci (edited 01-31-2001).]

Kethry
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5 posted 2001-01-31 06:47 AM


Coco,
you are so sweet. Did you like my dragon I think he's looking through the wnat ads for a new career.
Be well
Kethry


Those of us who refuse to risk and grow get swallowed up by life. Patty Hansen.



suthern
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6 posted 2001-01-31 02:27 PM


I've been called loyal and I do wear reading glasses... but I'm not blind! *G* And this is superb story-telling in a terrific poem! Applause!!!
WinterTalon
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since 2001-01-14
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Brooksville, KY, USA
7 posted 2001-01-31 03:44 PM


Oh, that was AWESOME!  I LOVED it!  Bravo!
*applauds*

That's my kind of story.  Wish you woulda told me bedtime stories when I was younger...


~The hardest thing is watching the one you love... love someone else.~


Kethry
Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082
Victoria Australia
8 posted 2001-02-01 12:22 PM


suthern,
thank you for the applause, I had fun writing this.

PoeticEnchantress,
if you like I'll tell you a bedtime story now.
Once upon a time in a land far away there was a child born to walk with dragons, and when she learned to write she learned the secret language of mystery the language of dragonspeak. And in her words was power and pride...Go to sleep dear heart form the language in your dreams then write to me to tell me what you saw  

be well
Kethry


Those of us who refuse to risk and grow get swallowed up by life. Patty Hansen.



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