Son Of Amanzule Poem by Matt Starking

Son of Amanzule, mighty and bold,
With power and strength as he flowed.
His watery domain was his kingdom,
And he ruled it with an iron grip.

The river flowed with a ferocious roar,
As its currents surged and its waves encore.
His wrath was felt by all who dared,
To cross his path or his kingdom dared.

He was the most powerful river god,
With a domain that no one ever trod.
His reach was far and his fury swift,
And woe betide those who dared to drift.

But he had a softer side as well,
For beneath his power, he did excel.
He nurtured the fertile fields and shores,
And let his waters quench the arid stores.

Son of Amanzule, the most powerful one,
His strength and might knew no bounds.
And all who followed his watery trail,
Knew they were under his powerful spell.