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Sacrement to Love...or Comedy???
by Matt ForgetHear thy call for wonderment
Love, oh hear thy soar
For I savoir my only one true love
Neatly placed at my back door.
Call for eagles to swiftly guide me
To distant lands afar
My love to bring me fantasy
Just dont leave the door ajar.
Thy kingdom is called thy Palace
Where children one day will grow
Prepare for endless ecstasy
Whos children? Heck do I know!
Claim thy throne my fearless love
Thou won your love for me
Before I go and say I do
I have to take a pee.
Remember who I love, My Lord
As you battle far away
I only dear to miss you so
As I invite your bro to stay.
Be gentle as I lay you down
To the battle you have lost
Thy rest in eternal peacefulness
I cant believe how much this cost! 12/13/2002 Author's Note: One of my distinct works of American Literature for the next edition of the high school english books around the nation. A love for someone who becomes lord of the palace, only to have some incredible behind the back incidents take place. I hope you enjoyed reading this one. I know I enjoyed writing it. This is what happens in a giddy mood at 4:30am. LOL.
Posted on 12/13/2002
Copyright © 2025 Matt Forget
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Rommel Cruz on 12/13/02 at 12:18 PM "Before I go and say I do I have to take a pee." LMAO. la dee dee la. :p |
| Posted by Quinn Vokes on 12/14/02 at 03:12 AM hehehe! this is so funny. i love the last line in each stanza... especially the one rommel mentions... (probably cuz i really have to pee right now!lol.) |
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