and what is gold to utopians?

King

and there I was smirking 

as my knight retells the tale 

of the far away land of utopia 

 

apparently

they use gold as chains and kids toys 

I can’t help but wonder 

 

what do we do

they would consider 

to be strange for their times 

 

nonetheless it doesn’t matter 

what values this foolish Utopia has 

I hope to trade with them 


a people we can learn from 

grow to understand and respect 

there’s no reason for us to fight 

 

I send my knight off 

“Wipe that damn smile off your face!” 

yet I understand… peace is upon us 

 

  • Author: King (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 31st, 2026 15:45
  • Comment from author about the poem: Thank you for reading
  • Category: Sociopolitical
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