Rumplestiltskin

A traditional minute poem for Once Upon a Contest

The miller was a boastful man.
His daughter can,
the king was told
from straw make gold.

The imp was promised her first son,
so gold he spun.
His one request,
his name to guess.

Could Rumplestiltskin be your name?
She beat his game,
and though he raved,
her son was saved!

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