Poetry's Gauntlet And Duel Poem by Shaun Cronick
Poetry's Gauntlet And Duel
The more I look,
The more I find.
My poetry vein,
Is slowly mined.
A treasure trove,
An Aladdin's cave.
Of poetry found,
Many a poem stave.
Just dot the i's,
Cross those t's.
Check my spelling,
On the a b c's.
Maybe I'll rewrite,
One or two.
Or perhaps I'll just,
Start anew.
To get them right,
To make them flow.
To do them justice,
All tasks to undergo.
A gauntlet thrown down,
By poetry's hand.
A duel I accept,
To fall or stand.
I think you as a noble Welsh knight and me as a noble English knight would make a very formidable poetic duelling team Shaun.The three, even four, musketeers would have nothing on us! It's a fearless 'all for one and one for all' inspired five from me!
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4/26/2024 6:50:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Shaun Cronick's pen can explore on any theme and write on anything, a wonderful attribute of a true and brilliant Poet. A marvelous and interesting poem well crafted.