With the presence of new hidden chambers detected in Tutankhamun’s tomb, here is my poem influenced by Tutertiti fever!
What will be behind that door,
Sealed with painted plaster for 3000 years or more,
to dispel entrenched myths.
Necklaces of carnelian
Gold amulets and signet rings
A multitude of wonderful things?
Perhaps the body of a lost queen
A chamber pristine?
A tomb within a tomb,
A divine teen with his stepmother queen,
What will be behind that door?