A Man's Never Ending Quest Poem by Ofentse Mercy Hajane

Throughout the ages,
Many brave knights have set forth on a perilous quest in search of the elusive Clit,
Yet few have ever returned,
Even fewer still have dared to tell the tale.
Some, it is said,
Were transformed into lowly vegetables,
While others were driven mad by the very journey itself.

Truly,
The Clit is a most mysterious and elusive creature,
Sought after by many valiant warriors and adventurers.
Some say it is a creature of magical powers,
Able to cast spells and enchantments upon those who seek it.
Others claim it is a creature of such cunning and guile that it can turn the most skilful hunter into a bumbling fool.

And yet,
For all its legendary mystery,
There are those who still venture forth in search of the Clit,
Drawn by the promise of great adventure and even greater reward.
Will they too, meet the same fate as those who have gone before?
Only time will tell.

But let us not forget the heroic deeds of those who have gone in search of the Clit and returned triumphant,
Their tales of bravery and daring will be treasured by all who hear them.
For in the end,
It is the quest itself that defines us As heroes,
And the journey,
Not the destination,
That truly matters.

O.M Hajane