HermitA Poem by DavidThief the name given the same as the charge Long sought after and long time at large Place to place through these woods he has roamed Years with no contact years all alone Broken down door window glass shattered about Things taken, not his, of this there’s no doubt They say twenty seven years this man on the spree From presence of people he surely would flee A cabin for food another for warmth These cold Forty seven years survived in this world Not a soul has he seen not a boy not a girl Arrested just now this hermit they sought Five thousand bail they said after he was caught Well, kind people came up with this money for him And to their great shock authorities chimed right on in This can’t be so, surely not, Its’ safety we seek Advantage would be taken ,of this hermit so meek Proposals of marriage a court would decide A danger to him if these two worlds collide So raise the price a good hefty sum Two Fifty should do so he cannot run A menace so rare in To stay in that jail hell maybe for life. © 2013 DavidAuthor's Note
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Added on April 15, 2013 Last Updated on April 15, 2013 AuthorDavidhyannis, MAAboutLove to write but never seem to finish anything I write for my own pleasure of pen to paper more..Writing
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