A Typical DayA Poem by Patches I'm not so new anymore.A typical day in Central England circa the early 13th century A.D.
The sheriff is in the vestibule
Counting Prince John's money. His wife is in the kitchen eating bread and honey. Robin’s in Sherwood Doing his archery thing. While Alan-a-Dale strums his mandolin Getting ready to sing. Marion’s in the summer sun Getting a golden tan. Friar Tuck sits by the board Quaffing ale, while swinging a fan. Will Scarlett’s changed his doublet To the muted Lincoln green. While Much the Miller’s son Sits alone and dreams. And Little Jon? Why Little Jon is sitting in the john. It’s a typical day around Nottingham. the peasants are plowing a field. While the sheriff’s men and men-at- arms shuffle cards and deal. "A poet, when he writes, is like a lover in his lady's arms----all seems true you understand, that's half the joy of writing". From the play Cyrano DE Bergerac by Edmound Rostand © 2013 Patches I'm not so new anymore. |
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3 Reviews Added on June 27, 2013 Last Updated on August 10, 2013 AuthorPatches I'm not so new anymore.Westwego, LAAboutAmerican by birth Southern by the Grace of God. more..Writing
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