Open Poetry #23 |
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Minstrels Of The Ever Greens |
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D.Lester Young Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1219Austin, Tx |
Minstrels of the ever greens Music breezing threw the trees Dancing in the winds of story telling Wild fables of fairy tales Dragon tails Drinking fire brewed beer Flaming stories In scotch whiskies In shots of courage Champions Who always stagger home Princesses so divine That they take on the music’s allure So fair are the maidens That their silken charms Are on the notes of your lips Kissing the words That blesses them so Sweet strings of nature’s harmony Strum my fingers Into the highlands Of folklore Into the castles of our forefathers Fighting on in the traditions Of beautiful lasses To win their love On beds of four leaf clover So from the past from gentlemen With golden tongues Who wandered the woods For stories to tell Finding the charm of nature And a lot of spirited imagination To entertain the gatherings In hours of fascination Oh ye minstrel of love Spin your melody Into my heart For your music Is still heard today In the Renaissance’s Of history revivals D.Lester Young 12/10/2002 Tuscaloosa, AL Copyright © D.Lester Young (White Eagle poetry) |
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Cpat Hair![]()
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
there is always a place for the story teller, whether in rhyme or song or simple tale... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
they say history always repeats itself. |
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