Some fun with Shakespearean Sonnet
The sword locked tight and firm within the stone
awaits a heart with strong undaunted faith,
oft tempered hard by fire the dragon's blown;
not cowered down before a ghastly wraith.
Too often those without intrepid souls,
though with the strength of lions at their hest,
believe it only takes one mighty pull
to loose the brand now locked within this breast.
But power isn't born from strength without,
it is the light of truth within the pure
that need not raise a fist nor feign a shout
to earn a faith and love that shall endure.
With gentle silent solemn hand he grasps
and slowly frees Excalibur at last.
Categories:
hest, truth,
Form: Sonnet
You are in your bosses office
And you are about to loose your job
"Pushing The Botton" at your friendly
Neighborhood Nuclear Bomb Installation!
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You were reportedly acting Psychotic for
The past two weeks' and that you have been
lately acting very, very strange!
And obsessive...........
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And yet, even still, you still have not shaven
Or cut yor hair in almost a month and you
Still haven't done so even as of yet!
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You were quoted, "Quote -un - Quote" as saying.....
I can't take it anymore! That these walls' are closing in.
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Now what to say?
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That I have been talking to my Physic and back on
my medication at her be-hest! I am feeling much
better now! I'm ready to push the button again.....
GF
******p.s. >Don't try this one at home!
Categories:
hest, confusion, satire,
Form: Dramatic Monologue