Welcome, Jesters, to the Queen's Court Booth as part of The Spring Blog Carnival!
Queen Alexandria welcomes you to her grand court in the kingdom of Irador. Here in the Queen's Court, you have a chance to become the Royal Jester--wordsmith extraordinaire! Her majesty wishes to be amused, and in the form of a four line poem or riddle. Leave your four line poem or riddle in the comments below here, and enter to win a free e-version of Lunula! Queen Alexandria will choose the most clever, the most stunning, or the most stand-out of the poems to win the prize of Royal Jester and accompanying ebook. Make sure you leave an email address where you can be reached if you are the winner!
And don't forget to check out the other booths at the Spring Blog Carnival. There is something for everything, and so many giveaways!
So what are you waiting for? Amuse her!
Awesome challenge! I hope my words please you, my queen.
ReplyDeleteDrifting through the family mob,
avoiding questions about my job.
My relations won't back down.
I hate telling them I'm a circus clown.
Argh! Poetry!
ReplyDeletePlaying antics for the queen.
But what a dangerous biz it's said.
The final line in this scene:
Off with your head and then you're dead!
I can never resist a poetry challenge... Especially when there are limerick opportunities. :-)
ReplyDeleteA queen on a throne made of wood,
Ruled the kingdoms as best as she could,
She contracted a cough, and could no longer laugh,
And took tea like the wisest queen would.
~ Corissa, corissaep@me.com
But once I spied a maiden fair, with ebon locks and belt of gold,
ReplyDeleteand long I did for one dark hair, to plait unto a ring - but bold
'twould be for me to plead for royal womanhood's sweet inky strand
and so instead I am a loyal poet and for her I stand.
- bliss@callmebliss.com
A queen now with a crown of tawny hair
ReplyDeleteAnd your eyes so wise and deep
But once you were my little princess fair
When as I child I tucked you in to sleep.
--Oma
The queen is green in garments so fair
ReplyDeleteSuch luscious lips and lovely long hair
To ask for a date would give her a scare
For I'm tall and hairy just like a bear.
Alas, I am late to these here games.
ReplyDeleteI have been away, in weather fair and foul.
But I would kneel before her, all the same,
To behold those emerald eyes set in that beautiful brow.