Poem

__ Perseus Poem __ Over the calm shimmering sea, With sun rays raining down, There lay a story, Including a chest of brown.

A scared old king, Had consulted a seer, And the old lady told him, That he would disappear.

At the hands of his grandson, He would meet his demise, So the king set out, Before the grandson would rise.

The old foolish king, Put his grandson and daughter in a chest, And pushed it out to sea, So his mind would be at rest.

With seagulls cawing, And wind shaving the sand The chest made it to shore, And was helped by a hand.

A fisherman had found them, And took them to the court, He presented them to the king, He thought would be of support.