Children's Poems and Rhyming Story A Lonely Princess by Steve Kittell - Children's Stories Net


 
 
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Where rocky cliff meets stormy sea,
a castle perched, forever be.
Where gray stone surrounds little seen sky.
'Twas this fortress a young princess cry.
 
The princess post birth, her parents delight,
treasured by day, guarded by night.
Feasting with jesters, ponies, puppets and maids,
a gaggle of servants draw bright velvet shades
 
With sentry of knight to share all her dreams,
her eyes shut tight to hide her screams.
Time wasted limitless, she wished for an end.
The princess was lonely without a true friend.
 
One morning awoken by a kiss from a queen,
sleepy eyes opened to a sight seldom seen.
Golden light sparkles in diamond pane rare,
a sapphire morn burns black coal night air.
 
A tasty breakfast served on tray in bed.
Downy pillows fluffed to rest her head.
The king arrived more jolly than ever,
with riddle to solve, if anyone clever.
 
"What may have wings cannot fly.
Holds a heart yet cannot die.
Shaken pitch laughs off rain.
Having one a princess to gain?"
 
The joyous young girl made many a guess.
The kings' piddling patience grew less and less.
The queen and knights all had a try.
The king muttered "castle!" with a loud sigh.
 
The room bemused by the riddler's zeal.
Most unconcerned with how others feel.
A castle repeated in more pleasant a tone,
a home for a princess to call her own.
 
But first a short trip outside the wall,
where grass tickles feet and trees grow tall.
There are lessons to learn from tutors wise.
There are truths to see with growing eyes.
 
Now's time a princess must prepare,
for the eventual call of a prince to be dear.
A someday king awaits his throne,
whence you shall rest upon your own.
 
The princess knew the day would come,
a bartered prize as was her Mum.
No fairy tale endings for spawn of kings.
"Tis a life shackled with heavy gold rings.
 
Adventure awaits, no time for self-pity,
freedom's short locked in a stone city.
Knowledge abounds beyond heavy gates.
The princess skips past on worn ancient slates.
 
Beneath a fine bonnet of satin and lace,
excitement glowed on her adolescent face.
Her velvet shoes barely touching the dirt,
a merry cyclone a-swirl in silk skirt.
 
Her mentor soon waves from path by wood.
Magical flora beckons, some bad, some good.
Wonders overwhelm in green forest lush.
An ocean of emeralds painted with brush.
 
With each lash a-flutter bursts a new colour.
Light and shades multiply them all more.
With the thirst of a sponge she did explore,
where surprises abound when not looked for.
 
A gentle breeze blew, a little leaf flew,
bright sky filled in the space anew
A ray of sunlight kissed a shiny stone.
Atop a bed of dewy leaf it rests alone.
 
With a tiny tap upon its shimmering side,
the distant fates of two collide.
Surface cracking on this egg thought stone,
a heartbeat wakened with thunderous tone.
 
Out popped a plump lump, beneath wings of scale.
A pat on the rump exposed its long tail.
A final stretch thrust shell shards to leaf.
And there lie a creature beyond belief.
 
Warm smiles shared with a new friend.
A precious little pearl, the girl's to defend.
The gazes shattered by a howl from the trail,
'twas the elderly teacher, impatient and frail.
 
The princess knew what had to be done.
The babe hid under her bonnet and bun.
Down the path she ran back to the gate.
Yelled to the guards "The teacher was late"
 
Gates barely open she slipped through the crack,
escaping notice of the tail down her back.
Safe in her chamber they shared the night's meal,
both sharing puckers with fresh lemon peel.
 
Then swathed in plush robes, kissed on the head,
the fledgling was tucked safely under the bed.
Each night passing, more robes to conceal,
this teething tot with big teeth that's real.
 
Each day growing from the princess's scraps,
she grew thinner, now padded with straps.
The servants grew nervous at both the sight,
one lie near weightless, one flew in the night.
 
The princess's secret though soon was known,
when her expanding friend went out alone.
The knights became dazed by armoured flight,
their swords no match for the hunger of night.
 
The king and queen where too nearly maimed.
Pawns, bishops and rooks where all to be blamed.
A wizard was called to tame the toddler beast.
His tenure cut short when almost a feast.
 
The creature now huge, truly loved the girl.
She called her Sunshine, the princess's Pearl.
Together they frolicked on the castle rooftop.
The king spying danger called for a stop.
 
Shouting "time's come to put childhood behind,
It's now time to marry, I've someone in mind.
He's brave, sweet, wise and kind, at least I'm told.
There'll be time to adjust as you both grow old."
 
Escorted by king to a royal coach and four,
off to be locked behind another gilded door.
Her fate was sealed by a noble families need,
alliances grown with common regal seed.
 
But with a twist, jerk and a naughty giggle,
the squiggly princess was free now to wiggle.
Breaking free, running fast, past all unaware.
She zigged and zagged toward the rooftop stair.
 
Screaming loudly for her only friend Pearl,
who tried to save the much pursued girl.
A guard with a pike held Pearl on a chain.
Blocking the Sunshine's escape of the reign.
 
Seeing her friend at the top of the stair,
Pearl snapped her links then into the air.
The petrified guard fled from his post,
grabbing for Sunshine he'd surely be toast.
 
The princess ran to the edge of the roof,
yelling to Pearl, she feared aloof.
The big eared beast sharply turned about,
hearing her Sunshine's gloomy shout
 
The king with guards, knights and queen,
stormed to the roof unprepared for what's seen.
The princess looked back, blew a kiss to her mother,
and a warm thoughtful wave to all the other.
 
Then with a carefree step she disappeared.
Plunging to her sudden death, or so was feared.
The mortified lookers all lunged for the ledge.
Hoping the princess landed safe in a hedge.
 
The king peeked over, not wanting to see,
when up rose his honey like a big bumble bee.
She hung from the neck of her dear friend Pearl,
now bonded for life, this dragon and girl.
 
Higher she climbed with a dragons eye view,
a view to be viewed by a very small few.
Now all surveyed, now all her realm,
Sunshine's the captain, Pearl the helm.
 
Over forest and mountains, ocean and stream,
free in a world where she need not dream.
Adrift on her Pearl upon the endless sea,
Alone they now be in their realm of fantasy.
 
The king broken hearted wept in his sleep.
The queen stricken ill with never a peep.
They later agreed to bare a new heir,
whether girl or boy was not a care.
 
The next child's fate was sure to be better,
born free of mind and trappings that clutter.
With a loving heart nurtured by family and friends,
then given the choices to choose their own ends.
 
The princess returned in time for the birth.
The kingdom was full of merriment and mirth.
The princess enchanted with a friend who flew.
And all ends happily as fairy tales all do.
 

The End
 


 
 
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