I would.
I would, if I could
And I probably should
Point out all things
Good and fair
About Philip and his facial hair.
His beard of honey
and his skandisnout
Oh Philip, you're cute as a button
"me little trout"
I would, if I could
And I probably should
Praise all the things
Good and dear
About Philip and his manly beard.
But, I'm no profound poet
I can hardly make a rhyme.
And I can't manage metres
To justly praise,
How well he wields a spear.
But, if I could write a poem,
If I could make a rhyme
And follow a decent metre
To list all things
Good and fair about you dear....
I would....















Comments
You poem did brighten my day. A day that otherwise started by things that may or may not have been a dream, and then awakening in a bed stained with black vomit, and a seriously lack of some or such female fondling my beard, telling me that all would be fine in the morning. So, a day needing brigthening..
ALSO
The idea seems philipean
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Frænde dør
Selv jeg dør engang
Men et jeg ved
Som aldrig dør
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Varje man är sin egen konung.
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Fæ dør
Frænde dør
Selv jeg dør engang
Men et jeg ved
Som aldrig dør
Dommen over hver mands død
Proud memeber of the dA Viking club: [link]
dAne [link]
Drafted memeber of [link]
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