Post by Nunyabidness
In assuming, I've assumed much. But in response...but just this once.
The Challenge? Unmet
Yea! Though thou hast spoken
Of words great and small.
Shall I then be beholden.
Or forever stand tall.
A sword will I wield
To plow the golden earth.
A babe upon my shield
To cradle upon the hearth.
Speak truthfully, as you would say
Quickly now, for the end is nigh.
None to slowly, I hope and do pray.
Lest I must forever sigh.
The challenge unmet,
Sadly I do suppose
As hate does beget
More, I propose.
But to assume your words were meant for me.
As my ears doth have heard
Maybe it was….for he. Oh he. Oh he.
So said the mocking, mocking bird.
End Post
Unmet Challenges
Twas verily not for thee,
That I vented anger heavily,
Rather for thy knavish friend,
Of whose spine I'd like to bend,
So sorry that you got Restricted,
This was not what I wanted inflicted,
Mayhaps one day we'll spar for real,
Till then, take care, and keep up your shield.