The Princess and the Stable Biy~ A Poem by Rachel Allen

'Twas custom for the knight in armor

To save the damsel in distress

Trapped inside a dark stone tower

With not to wear but maiden's dress

Waiting for a dashing prince

A' riding on a valiant steed

Sword in hand and clad in steel

To slay the witch who did the deed.

Or possibly, a duel was held

Of jousting, swordsmanship, or bow

To win the hand and heart of princess

In which two suitors then would show

Skill with weapons against each other

Until the best man won the bride

'Twas not a matter of love divine,

But of which man was stronger and which man died.

Inside the castle a maiden fair,

And a stable boy of charm and honor.

Two hearts trapped in forbidden love

Seeking the approval of her father.

A gentle hint, a quiet question.

A firm refusal, turned away.

Anger, wrath, and hatred all.

Banished both, sent far away.