Dragons, Knights and Damsels in distress,
in those glorious days of yore,
When chivalry reigned, bad manners disdained,
a Gentleman's word, marked his core.
The world of today has a callous Mistress,
with backstabbing cretins galore.
A selfish refrain, is all that remains,
The "Knights of Olde" they deplore.
But, Wait modern Knight, all's not hopelessness,
just knock He said, I'll open the door.
My Holy domain, will your soul contain,
from now, til forevermore.
rim© 2/9/06
Hi Hope, lovely poem, thanks so much. I love the graphics.
I have been missing you.
We have a new poet, came early this morning. YAY!
I have another penguin for you some place.