Travel Log by Charles E Minshall ____________________________
I've traveled the world Little have I missed, I've applauded champions And at villians I've hissed.
I've been under oceans And out in space, I drove a Roman chariot In a chariot race.
I once was a Knight, I was one of the best. King Arthur sent me On many a quest.
I rode a white charger Great sword at my side, Protecting fair damsels From dragons I spied.
I knew Romeo And of course Juliet, I knew them both When first they met.
I was there when Paul Bunyon Felled a tree with one cleave. On a boat I caught a gambler With an ace up his sleeve.
When I was a gun fighter in the old wild west, I could clear leather With the very best.
I was a flying ace In World War One, When an enemy went down It was my Spad that won.
Admiral Byrd and I Explored the Arctic Region. I even trod the burning sands With the French Foreign Legion.
In my mind I performed these While reading book pages, Lost in the works Of many great Sages. _____________________________
10/10/2001 Posted on 10/10/2001 Copyright © 2024 Charles E Minshall
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