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Ivanhoe had just killed Sir Brian de Bois- Gilbert,
I watched him and felt the hilt of my sword,
perhaps I could change history without a word,
we spoke and he said that you can call me Richard.
I said that I was from the future and needed him
to dispose of Isis in the Middle East 2018,
he looked at me and said:' Would you wish
me to leave the Lady Rowena to do this task?
I said that I would because he was a winner,
we now needed to remove infidels and sinner;
we rode together - now I was in the book,
there was hope as far as you could look.
Those arrows would now be banging into the gates,
there was a chance we would rid ourselves
of fools everyone hates.
Copyright © Terry Reeves | Year Posted 2018
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