“The Tale Of Three Brothers” I Yohan Menon,11, The UK
Yohan Menon, an 11-year-old from the UK, weaves a poetic tale of three brothers.
“The Tale Of Three Brothers”
The dark covered the vast greenlands.
Laughing with devilish sounds.
He was trying to be nice.
Like a pack of cunning hounds.
I was ready to pounce.
Crushing my victims with tons of pounds.
Three faithful brothers escaped my wrath.
But they were stuck in the sand.
I leaned forward, appearing in front.
They celebrated, thinking they were grand.
I granted them a wish each.
And I gazed as they celebrated like a band.
One asked for a deadly, one-of-a kind wand.
So, therefore, I got one.
As the other one asked for a resurrection stone,
Simple. I got it done.
The youngest asked for an invisibility cloak.
To protect him and his son.
They all departed in their own ways.
Abandoning the bridge and leaving it far away.
They were scared of me.
So they left me at bay.
The oldest went to a distant village,
He killed his enemy, and on the bed he lay.
A timeless wizard entered the room.
I killed the brother and stole the wand.
As for the second one, he reached his home.
And used the rock that was plucked from a pond.
His lover appeared in front of him.
But they disappeared before they could make a bond.
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