In the dark forest where mighty trees grow

Lives a storyteller of whom I know

Ready to sing a poem or share a tale

Of huge monsters and men high and low

We join in the telling of a fable

Age old stories told around the table

Far into the night he would never tire

His sacred duty , with a mug of ale

The students huddle near the crackling fire

In awe of magic to which they aspire

Links of a chain to come forward in time

Each in preparation to head the line

             ©   Lalarukh Lasharie


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