This is the poem that I didn't send for a drabble prompt for 100foraslan. It's about the kings and queens of old. Hopefully you can guess who' who.
A red crown,
large and bold,
balancing on top of a sword,
angst and magnificence,
old and dusty,
yet still powerful.
A blue crown,
delicate and beautiful,
around lay expensive jewels,
love and gentility,
old and dusty,
yet still lovely.
A yellow crown,
strong and meaningful,
a dagger beside it,
kindness and valiance,
old and dusty,
yet still brave.
a green crown,
telling right from wrong,
sitting on one end of a balance,
just and trusting,
old and dusty,
yet still honest.
All lay on the grass,
untouched by any
human or creature,
all old and dusty,
yet still remembered.
Crowns,
each a different shade,
holding a different life,
keeping a different soul.
If you still don't know
red- peter
blue- susan
yellow- lucy
green- edmund
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100foraslan. It's about the kings and queens of old, so hopefully you can guess who's who.