A
king got a wish once,
Why
didn’t he have a flying horse?
So
he called all the carpenters.
None
came out to say he was crazy jester.
He
lured them with a big prize.
One
craftsman came forward to apprise,
'I
can make you a flying horse,
But
give me half the prize, now of course;
Presto,
I will begin the project.'
The
king gave two years as asked correct,
Said
he will be hanged as threatened
If
the man failed on his word unpardoned.
Soon
a year has passed
And
he was called to the king to be blasted.
‘Oh,
Lord, see this wooden horse
But
it has no wings so far coarse.
Give
me the balance amount
And
I will come out in the next count
To
fix it with wings and make it fly’.
And
alas, a month was all he got to die
And
his friends made fun,
“Hey
guy, you are done.’
He
said, 'wait, and think happen anything will.
I
might even make the horse fly still.'
Called
the king the man for a last time
And
our man said, "Lord, now I’m
Waiting
for a machine to make it fly!"
A
day was all left and his wife cries.
He
told her he got 24 hours still,
And
something could happen to thrill.
Our
man slept off without a worry.
Then
invades the neighboring king in a flurry,
Kills
the king and annexes the empire he was after.
Lived our carpenter happily
thereafter!
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