Invaders
A poem...
A man of buried legions
became possessed one day
A legionnaire took control
because he wanted to be seen
Some of them thought
'We live in a vast kingdom'
Others claimed there is no kingdom
They settled the debate with a wager:
march the army forward
and see how far they get
They marched on a small neighboring lord
This lord did not know his kingdom's edge either
But he knew his inner gates were his
The invading force was defeated
But their king thought he had already fought the same battle and won
Perhaps he had only dreamt it