Friday, July 14, 2006

Swogged

Swogged

 

Swogged

Beaten down

Seemingly at the end

Of a short short rope

 

Then he made a vow

To Ugalou

Who ever promised

For to help those in need

 

Only none had asked

For him so long

Not since then

And poor poor Kijjick

He knew that not

And what was he

Bound to find

For his pledging to

A fallen Hyhe

 

Charles Petrie

 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It's nice to see all of the poems and I am constantly amazed at how different they all are from other blogs.