Look at us, we have no fear
Said the Ancient Master:
Travelling for so many a-year
We lack our olden lustre.
On a noble mission to find
Another race;
Maybe human-kind
Or a face
That without arrows unwind.
On the edge of a sleepy blue morning
Just before dawn's blade:
Golden, glittering, a town is sprawling
Within an ashen green glade!
Oh! Perhaps our home we've found!
Cried the Admiral in glee;
But alas! Replete with fears unfound,
It was not to be.
We neard hopefully, without ire
But, the Devil's Sorcery:
With a quick jab and a slow fire,
They put us out of misery.
4 comments:
hey sd.. i've missed reading ur blog in so many days.. everyday i would log on to see if there was any new post.. and finally there is one today!!! yippeeeee!!!! and its a good one.. i am not a poetry person but there was some innocence in this one :)
thanks :)
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