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?
