...and what of Jamie Lannister By EDWIN FLORES, www.PoetryPoem.com/poetry2231 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
King slayer, this name indeed
Fits like swords glove on him believed
Alive and well, or maybe not
Deserving what he's finally got
A taste of humble pie alone
A state of mind all his hand sown
As prisoner of House of Stark
His just reward, these days now dark
Arrogance would cost sword hand
As cut off by knife, this man
Much less these days as he looks to
Death or family to join anew
But not for now, no not so quick
As episode grows dark and thick
So close yet far his freedom hangs
Within reach, but not right hand
And what of Jamie, father asks
His counsel who not know or lack
The courage to give confirmation
Of whereabouts of sons location
Inspired by the HBO series " Game of Thrones "
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...and what of Jamie Lannister
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