The harsh King--Winter--sat upon the hills,
And reigned and ruled the earth right royally.
He locked the rivers, lakes, and all the rills--
"I am no puny, maudlin king," quoth he,
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A real moral comeuppance poem to learn from if you become Winter's King. Nicely well- written with a great pay-off last stanza.