Bard

By: Jackie Almasy

Gather round

Come all, come one

All that was found

Listen to my words of fun

I have traveled near and far

Heard many tales of love and war

Would you like to hear a tale of woe?

Or how about the Shadow Lord foe?

Stories of sacred love

As if cared by a pure white dove

Stories of dark revenge

Where nothing seems to avenge

Gather round young and old

I have many tales to by told

Paladins of might

Or how about a Dragoons flight?

Warriors of courage

Nay, what about Summoners flourish?

White mages touch of light

Black mages spells of blight

Theifs quick as a flash

Ninjas and Samurais, swords clash!

Red mages, users of both

Dark Knights, slayer of evils hope

Monk, the masters of hand-to-hand

Arrows in flight from a Rangers band

Instrument in hand, voice in aim

I will sing of your fame

My job is indeed hard

But in the end, I love being a Bard

I thought I would take a different turn with the Bard poem, almost as if singing a song while writing it. Must admit I am proud of it. What do you guys think?