Cleopatra And Her Asp! Poem by Michael Gale

Cleopatra And Her Asp!



Pyramids hued in sand like granite, Egyptian
mummies all wrapped from ages of habits!
In those days were not shotrages in
band-aids, History retells tales of kings
being waited on by servants and hand maids!
Royalty amid tribes of the desert ruled by
Cloepatra's reign, Her fleet sailed and was
manned by slaves at oars of pain! Mark
Antony was stayed, by Cleo's asp, In those
days, it's people were ruthless and crasp!
Poisioned thru love's heartache and
disappointment at hand, They did die by
their very own hands, in this area of their
own calling, This Egyptian Desert's, royal birth
land! The Noble did want to take Royalty as
his wife, There was no hope, thus they took
their very own life!

2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

YOU MUST MAKE FOR A FINE STORY-TELLER, AS THOUGHTA APPEAR TO FLOW PRO-ACTIVELY...GREAT PENNING HERE...CRAFTSMANSHIP, GRANDEUR...A 10 FOR CLEO! ''''''''''FRANK

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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