Shining ArmorA Poem by Michael Hofmeanderings
It's four
In the morn The people adorn Themselves in slumbering paradise While I The Grinch the Scrooge Sits and waits Daybreak my goal I won't bust Won't fold Quench the darkness The sun a bottle of oj To destroy the thirst Overpowering the night And I lead on in my fight A crusader A knight To see the break of dawn Compatriots and compadres Lay in bed They dream Lost the battle to sleep Poor b******s Head to pillow Crushing the wakefulness And ripping the bushy tail right from their backs Never stood a chance And I alone battle Not a comrade in sight Except a pup Too forlorn from this fight To see the light of day What a tremendous pleasure When the sun doth render The beautiful sight Of days triumph over night And I alone will see it Me A knight in shining armor Upon a plastic steed © 2013 Michael Hof |
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1 Review Added on December 27, 2013 Last Updated on December 27, 2013 AuthorMichael HofNYAboutHey I'm Mike. I've always liked writing and I thought I'd give this site a try. Please let me know what you think. I'd really appreciate it more..Writing
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