The Life and Times of Glory: The Jack, the Cat, the Rat, and the Joker
- Dani Adams
- 19 hours ago
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The Life and Times
of Glory
by: Dani Adams
I'll tell you a story, about Jack and Glory
And now, my story's begun...
1 The Jack, the Cat, the Rat, and the Joker
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick! Jack jump over the candlestick!
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick! Jack jump over the candlestick!
Jack was nimble, Jack was quick. Jack jumped over the candlestick~
The Fire fled to Far Away, so Jack the Hero saved the day~
So unafraid was he to hold his stance to any flame
The village people called him "Cole" - and King he soon became
Young King Cole was a merry young soul
And a very merry soul was he
He called for his pipe and he called for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three
Arrival of the Joker
In his courts came a Joker, and the Joker played as a Jest
He danced and he sang until it was plain that the King esteemed him best
The Jester was paid much in Silver and all the more in Gold
An idea had he that a King he could be and the Kingdom he could hold
"Oh King Cole, you're a very merry soul,
But alas I make a plea:
A Rat found my trove, and has stolen my Gold
Are the streets now to await me?"
Now King Cole was a very kind soul, so he would not let this be
His guards searched the town, looking up, looking down, but the Rat they could not see
But King Cole was a generous soul,
And restored to his Jester every single piece of Gold
So the Jester bowed his knee - "How I thank Your Majesty" -
then he left with a smile cold.
Winter without Fire
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick! Jack jump over the candlestick!
Jack was nimble, Jack was quick. Jack jumped over the candlestick~
The Fire fled to Far Away, so Jack the Hero saved the day!!
But Winter brought a price to pay…
The Jester would dance, and the children would play
While a man dressed pied came by the way
And arrived at the castle with a hope in vain
To prithee King Cole for some Fire
And in that moment, the Joker sang
(While "Ding Dong Dell" the Bells they rang)
"Oh King, the Rat! T'was the Rat again!"
"Confound!" cried the King. "I tire…"
The Pied Piper’s Plea
"Oh King Cole, you do seem a good soul
So I dare to make my plea
For I am the Piper, in my hand I hold
Just the thing to relieve thee"
"That?" said the Joker. "What a thing, King Cole!
Do you not have a pipe that you play with your bowl?"
"Ah," said the Piper, "This I play with my soul.
I will bring that Rat to thee."
So a deal was struck for a capture 'tween the Piper and the King
To the Piper, Cole promised Fire, though intended not to honor such a thing
A Rat was found in the village known Near and Far as a Thief
So Cole would have him finished but that night his lie was released.
The Jester came as the Joker, and to the Piper, this lie he revealed
The angered Piper set free the Rat and the King's fate then was sealed.
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick! Jack jump over the candlestick!
The candles blaze more than they ought – and as you jump, you will be caught.
The Piper’s Curse
"King you lied! You lied, oh King!
Fire you said you would bring!
My people suffer in the cold
While you are growing fat and old!"
"Away, Piper! Away from me!
You do not know, so cannot see!
That angry Fire will not come
Within the walls of my Kingdom!"
"A curse I place on you, oh Liar:
Mourning mothers, blazing Fire -
And your love, the fairest Cat
Her life be taken by the Rat!"
One year passed, then passed some more since the Piper, young and pied,
Fled himself to Far Away and cursed the King because he lied.
The King, he met a maiden fair with deep sea eyes and golden hair
Enchanting as her smile be, King Cole got lost within that sea
And as the curse he soon forgot more of his purse the Joker caught…
The Piper’s Wrath
Now King Cole was a very merry soul
And a very merry soul was he!
He called for his pipe and he called for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three!
"Ding! Dong! Dell!"
Can you hear the Bell?
The Pied Piper comes from a deep dark well
The children play 'til they hear his call
They drop their chalk and forsake their ball
The mother mourns, her child gone -
For every child heard his song...
"Come little children, I'll take thee away~
Into a land of enchantments
Come little children, away, Far Away -
I know a garden of magic~
"Come with me to a land of dreams, with JubJub Birds and TumTum Trees
The Jaberwock is slain each day by the Hero of Far Away~
The greatest man of Far Away will scorch the land with a blaze today!"
Aftermath
As prophesied, the mothers mourned
As blazes grew, the King was scorned
The Joker used his coin and then
He bought cool Water for the land
The King was taken to a hold
His Kingdom bought by Joker's Gold
It was the most amazing thing
King became Jack, and Joker, King.
The Maiden and the “Teller”
Grieved, fair maiden ran away
A promise on her lips that day
To find the man who sent the blaze
For her Love's Kingdom to raze
Hope against all hope did she
That her Jack might soon be free
She found herself a Teller's shed
In want to get her fortune read…
But the Joker ran ahead.
He donned a wig, wore Gold and red,
Paid off the witch and took her stead,
And poised himself inside that shed.
"Oh Teller, please! I ask of thee -
Would you divine a man for me?
I hear that he is Far Away
And so I come to you today!"
"Hush, dear child. Hear me true. That man I can divine for you.
But there will be a price to pay..."
- "Right. Then will my necklace do?"
The Fortune:
"I'll tell you a story about Jack and Glory
And now, my story's begun.
I'll tell you another: The Rat and his Brother -
And now, my story is done."
"Not fair!" said the maiden. "In riddles you speak!
And I still do not know the man that I seek!"
"Then plain I shall speak; Will you understand that?
The one you are chasing, my dear, is the Rat."
"Ah. I know of the Rat. Indeed he fled,
To Far Away," the maiden said,
"The night he was to lose his head..."
Another Fortune
"Maiden, a story I will regail
About a Rat who lost his tail:
Three blind mice! Three blind mice! See how they run?
They all chased after the Farmer's Wife,
who cut off their tails with a carving knife!
Have you ever seen such a sight in your life?”
"I thought you would tell me about a Rat..."
"That I shall~ Shall I that~
"He is closer than you think.
Just leave here, look left, and blink.
Something odd will catch your eye~
Follow it, and you'll know why..."
The Maiden Begins Her Journey
So the maiden paid her helper, whom she’d thought to be the witch
Joker thought himself quite clever, knowing he had made the switch
He left the necklace to the Teller, to do with it as she pleased;
He, with plenty Gold and Silver, now would rest his mind at ease
In a day or two, thought he,
Perhaps he’d set the poor Jack free…
The Far Away Lands
T'was brillig, and the slithy toves did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mome raths outgrabe
Beware the Jaberwock, my son – The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the JubJub Bird and shun the frumious Bandersnatch!
And as in uffish thought he stood, the Jaberwock, with eyes of flame
Came whiffling through the tulgy wood, and burbled as it came…
The Maiden in Blue and the Rabbit in White
~Little white rabbit, hippity hop!
Little blue pony, clippity clop!~
Out into the streets went she, an 'odd thing' to be seeking
When 'left' she looked, white fur she saw – A funny Rabbit speaking
"I am late! How late I am! The Queen will turn me into jam!"
His watch secured on waistcoat band, he hopped off through the darkened land~
Little Bunny, oh so funny
Wherefore dost thou hop away from me?
Thou art the very one I seek
And I shall chase thee even though you flee!
The Rabbit hopped into the wood, with maiden soon to follow
Alas the rabbit disappeared into a little hollow
The maiden squeezed herself on through, but what a foolish thing to do
A hole was there she could not see, and tumble down head-first did she~
Luckily, she was not hurt
Although her words a little curt...
The Maiden has gone Far Away
Ding Dong Dell! Someone's in the Well!
Who has fallen in?? – A silly little simpkin.
"Someone get me out!"
Call for Timmy Stout
The maiden being more petite than most held easy hope
That any man could pull her up as she held to that rope
But it came quite a shock to her when she saw not a man
But Timmy Stout, a little boy, held the rope in his hand
How odd, thought she, though odder yet is that I am not sopping wet
And how I came out of a well when down some random hole I fell
But little Timmy disappeared, so much to her surprise.
And as she looked around the wood was tulgy to her eyes
She felt a little chill and thought – how brillig was the day -
But since the rabbit still she sought, she must be on her way.
The Maiden and the Hero
T'was brillig, and the slithy toves did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mome raths outgrabe
She held her arms around herself, long time the manxome Rat she sought
Then spotted she a TumTum tree, and a man eyes closed in thought
"Excuse me sir! For I am lost. Directions I implore~"
But softly on the tree he leaned, and all he did was snore.
But as in uffish thought he stood, the Jaberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgy wood, and burbled as it came!
The maiden's eyes went wide with fear –
She could not fight! What could she do!?
Oh how she longed for Jack!
But suddenly the man awoke and ran his vorpal sword right through~
He left it dead and with its head he came galumphing back!
"See, I have slain the Jaberwock, so do not fear, you will be fine."
Then realized he just who was she, and added, "So your life is mine."
The Cat is Trapped
She did not know what he implied.
Said she, "Indeed! I almost died!
And I will thank you one day, true,
But first there's something I must do-"
She wished to ask him if he knew
A Rat or Rabbit passing through
But he stopped her mid of speech
She would not make her beseech...
"I, dear maiden, tip my hat
For, you see, I am the Rat
But you, dear maiden, are the Cat
And I will have none of that."
Jack Mourns
Little Kitty, oh so pretty
Wherefore hast thou gone away from me?
With boots of white and fur of
Golden yellow and eyes deeper than the sea…
Poor old Jack
He's never coming back
He traveled 'round the world just to find his Kitty Cat
The Cat he didn't find
But the Bell she left behind
He stayed away, cried many a day, and now has lost his mind.
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