Charlemagne Poem by Zubyre Parvez

Charlemagne



Charlemagne garrulous spoke
Of everything under the sun
Under his command he had
A lively sense of the days of
History, he devoured books
He hunted out works after out
In the woods on horseback
He learned to wield the sword
More dexterous than the argument
Of some rhetoric drawing breath,
his rapturous study of music
Wide and deep, the organ given
To the palace by the Emperor of
Constantinople from his heart.
Pipes of brass and the brass was
like the roaring of thunder
He took great interest in astronomy
Away from the vanity fairs of citadels
Behind his horse a cavalry
His kingdoms borders outlined
With the cool sobriety of his rule
Measured up, meteors of meters
The organ harvesting of Falun Gong
In China that plays out sinisterly
By the evil CCP can't be left unspoken
The persecution of the Christians
By the Roman Empire before
Led their empire to fall a long time ago
Charlemagne was for the righteous
Christians and Falun Gong.

Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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