Your post inspired me to poetry:
--- who boldly jumped, the broken bridge
Vogir was the one,
--- who shot and killed, the Hippogryff
Vogir was the one,
--- who grievously injured, the Shooting Fish
Sing to Vogir, Striker pure
Sing to Vogir, Our Saviour sure
Vogir was the one,
--- when the horse-cum-bird, came screeching down
Vogir it left prone,
--- but he ran it through, and stood up proud
Vogir was the one,
--- who bow in hand, vanquished all
Sing to Vogir, brave Defender
Sing to Vogir, Ego as Fender
In the battle,
--- the brave and foolish fall ,
The cowardly die,
--- but Vogir stands tall
Sing to Vogir, stout hearted fellow
Sing to Vogir, all colours but yellow.
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I'm actually grinning!
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Vogir left Winterhaven.
ReplyDeleteWhen attacked, his cowardice was brazen.
The hippgriff bit,
The hippogroff clawed,
But our 'hero' was merely shaven.
I can see Vogir's got two years of Mendez to live down.
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It was of course a paraphrase of Kirk's email, but I felt it was close enough to poetry to be entombed in aspic (i.e. put on the public internet).
ReplyDeletePS - Love the limerick Scott!
All this makes me miss Peter-Paul!
Has to change last chorus as it was a bit weak ;)
ReplyDeleteNext step is to write the music.
And then, the musical!
'Ego as Fender.'
ReplyDelete'All colours but yellow.'
Genius!
:)
A shifty young guy from Highmarsh
ReplyDeleteThought the dragon a tiny bit harsh
He picked up a sword
but that made him bored
With a bow he could aim for the stars