A Prologue Poem
To giggle and make giggle,
I scribble the hasty lines;
Oh, life should be lived simple,
And lived with the cups of wine.
Mind not the rain or drizzle,
The weather will soon be fine.
'Tis light-heart'd talk, meant to ripple,
No foe is allowed here to nibble.
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Hearsay & Anecdotes
(Paper Swordsmen III)
A mistress of Poetic Cottage plain,
Just eloped with a man, named Virtue Bean,
She left her clumsy Wood, a long-time swain,
As quick as an act'd play before the screen.
A decent lady seemed she, free from stain,
She has the pure look as the fresh fine rain.
Jan.17th,2015 (Paper Swordsmen III) .
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Hasty lines are amazingly scribbled to giggle and make giggle. An amazing, brilliant and excellent poem is wisely composed...10
Thanks for reading it, Headmaster.We need to gossip a little sometimes.Just for fun.