The Pen Is Greater Than the Sword
He stares at me with a mighty glance,
No expression on my face just pen in hand,
He slowly begins to grab his sword,
I hold my pen firmly as he walk forward,
He ask me how can I be so foolish,
I’m thinking the same thing but I have to do this,
He draw his sword with a smirk on his face,
I hold my pen high and a deep breath I take,
He leaps my way swings and miss,
I circle around him with pen firm in fist,
He swings again but I’m to late,
His blade taste my blood leaving a cut on my face,
He laugh and yell out prepare to die,
But I have strength in my heart and fight in my eye,
So we charge each other full speed head on,
Hitting each other BOOM is the sound dead on,
So I guess you want to know who win?………….LETS JUST SAY I WROTE THIS WITH MY PEN
Copyright © James King | Year Posted 2010
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