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JOSIE'S POEMS

P o e t i c   R i d d l e s

By Josie Whitehead

Raising a Hand

WHAT AM I?
(Poetic Riddle)

By Josie Whitehead

What Am I?

A dozen Royals gathered round,

Entertained by two who clowned.

     Each King there had servants ten,

     But you'd hardly think of them as men. 

 

The lowest servant sometimes might,

Defeat the King in a fair fight.

     A weapon stout, a priceless jewel,

     The beat of life, a farmer's tool.

 

 

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