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#1
Posted 03 February 2009 - 06:19 AM
A royal troller sports now a crown and all.
And bereft of good stock, waiting to fall,
Hang ample samples upon fortress walls.
Lo! Hundreds of eyes—rode to the ring;
Blindly his dark course swift following!
Smoking pipes, clashing, they brazenly sing:
“Beware the bitter end never to bring!”
So shackled to colors and with shots all along
Falls the warrior one with arms apart strong.
And a very deep throat so familiar with sound
Knows well the dark hell of that wet, silent ground.
#2
Posted 03 February 2009 - 06:53 AM
#3
Posted 03 February 2009 - 08:55 AM
HA! That's funny! Incorrect but hilarious.Spoiler for Almost-first gentleman?
#4
Posted 03 February 2009 - 01:00 PM
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From rocky beginning and a cumbersome haul
A fisherman sports now crown and all.
And bereft of good stock, waiting to fall
Hang ample samples upon fortress walls.
Lo! Hundreds of eyes—rode to its ring;
Blindly its dark course then following.
Smoking pipes, clashing, they brazenly sing:
“Beware the bitter end ever to bring!”
So shackled for life, with shots all along,
The warrior one falls with arms apart strong.
And a very deep throat so familiar with sound
Knows well the dark hell of the wet, silent ground.
#5
Posted 03 February 2009 - 04:02 PM
and one other thing shakeepuddn, if poetry were this much fun when I was in school, might not have slept through it
Edited by Dawg, 03 February 2009 - 04:04 PM.
#6
Posted 03 February 2009 - 09:04 PM
#7
Posted 03 February 2009 - 09:25 PM
#8
Posted 04 February 2009 - 03:57 AM
From rocky beginnings and a cumbersome haul
A royal troller sports now a crown and all.
And bereft of good stock, waiting to fall,
Hang ample samples upon fortress walls.
Lo! Hundreds of eyes—rode to the ring;
Blindly his dark course swift following!
Smoking pipes, clashing, they brazenly sing:
“Beware the bitter end never to bring!”
So shackled to colors and with shots all along
Falls the warrior one with arms apart strong.
And a very deep throat so familiar with sound
Knows well the dark hell of that wet, silent ground.
#9
Posted 04 February 2009 - 06:22 AM
#10
Posted 04 February 2009 - 03:01 PM
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