DAYS OF KNIGHTS

In days of old

When knights were bold

They roamed the wide expanses

 

They fought with swords

And charged the hoards

With long and pointed lances

 

They had no fear

But wore head gear

To hide their awful glances

 

Throughout their life

They dealt with strife

Which their legend, now enhances

 

They’d fight the fight

To set things right

And settle any griev-ances

 

They stood on guard

And fought real hard

In many circumstances

 

They roamed the land

With shield in hand

And to maidens, made advances

 

But their armoured plate

Sealed their fate

Thus preventing any chances

 

So then of course

Just rode their horse

And thus, had no romances

BOEMS BY JA 122     

Reviews

[Farrell MacLachlin]

Very clever piece of writing. Almost makes me feel sorry for the horses. Well Done.