oh dare est thou noble heart
be with thee always
these words that maim
other fay and most foolish minds
a thousand thank yous
from a mouth that trembles in mirth
ever just so
be it no true labor
one must merely fall
into a sweet, seductive rut
think like thine mind of a most
noble man
in a far off long ago land
who trodded forth in life
years before his time
'tis no real feat really
simple words
reconstructed in for thought..........
(written March 12, 2001 330am)