A King's Mountain

February 12, 2011 A King's Mountain A King's Mountain He mounts up under his branded feet. Mass in size He is hallow by a grandstand He is to you, But never is He in lieu, so many clues cost one tabboo. Blown to boredom bereaved He hue's me a pure heart beat. Shaking or faking Him out I scram to find my own Grand seat. Surrounded from East to West there is North and South to do. Blending my flames in hot Summer winds I baked a cake or two. I'm like self-rising ready to bake surfing up fielders wheat. A King's Mountain means Look-Out, Soak it up and suck it all in! A Hot sizzling day for a Cook-Out? A King mounted has a Big bin. He will draw your naked breath in and mount you to His top. Sprinkling you with honey dew suckling up for more sip sop. (R) Registered: Ann Rich 2011 04:43:21 AM EST -5