The Fiddler and the Tree | A Poem

The Fiddler and the Tree | A Poem

THE FIDDLER AND THE TREEBy William StarkeyDown the winding road went he, The Fiddler with his tree, He’d chopped it from a hill nearby When drinking down some tea. The leaves were gold and bristles flowed As down the path went he, Whose...
Coming Soon to Kingdom Pen…

Coming Soon to Kingdom Pen…

Ladies and gentlemen, we have an announcement.  *clears throat and unfurls scroll* For the past few years, the Kingdom Pen YouTube Channel has been a bit, well, dormant. (In fact, we think a few cobwebs and tumbleweeds have collected over in that part of the...
Who Am I? | A Poem

Who Am I? | A Poem

Who Am I? By Sarah Susanna Rhomberg   I am a girl. I am a sister. I am a daughter.   I am a tea-drinker. I am a morning-person. I am a children-lover.   I am a dreamer. I am a reader. I am a writer.   But truly, I am nothing.   I am a fleeting...
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