The Secret Lore of Sir Morgan
Valiant Sir
Morgan,
His pen is
mightier than
any sword.
His deeds
reaches across
BLUE seas
and
mountains,
Where
Warlords and
Dragons are
counted,
On his tally
of tasks and
quests
accomplished.
His code of
honour
protects
many a
virgins,
From bandits
of scammers
in Westwood,
He is more
deadly than
Clint
Eastwood.
On days of
thunder he
plays bolt
cannon,
And when
Cupid calls,
He rent his
bow and
arrows,
Nothing
escapes his
eagle
vision,
Nothing is
lost in making
his decision!
In battle
beware his
libido
strength,
Taken full by
maiden's
bosom!
The wrath of
Khan are lost
on his brow,
His temper
flare with
tempest
fiend!
His bow is
only reserve
for
high wisdom,
His weakness
is on the
arm of a
woman,
So has
Samson ,so
has Sir
William
Shakespeare,
Fallen and
never risen...
The tale of
Sir Morgan
told,
In poems at
Bard lore,
Copyright © Danesh Morgan | Year Posted 2013
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