May 27, 2011 23:58
This is a poem written with Prince Caspian, soon to become King Caspian, in mind. :) I wrote it a long time ago, and that you might like to read it. :)
The King
Fighting for the thrown
Against his very own
Things were not what they seemed
He never would have dreamed
That beyond what was there
Deconstruction was everywhere
He fought the good fight,
For what he thought was right
He is the King