Few Words with a Bard By Riitu gro-Hiik

  • I came upon a gated hold,


     
     townfolk running white with fear.



    For tales that dragons had returned,



    were all the tales you'd hear.



    I talked my way into the town,



    and walked towards a well.


     
     'Twas then I spied, a fair young lass,



    who had some fruits for sale.



    We talked a while, 'bout this and that,



    and how she'd gotten unwanted calls.



    She said her little daughter,



    was all she cared for in these walls.



    She didn't want a husband,


     
     she only wanted to raise her kin.



    But that bard, she said, with his boasts and songs,



    was the worst of all the men.

     
     At this I gained a notion,



    to profit from this scene.



    She didn't long, for husband or man,



    but I know no man who's green!



    With haste, I quickened towards the inn,



    and sauntered towards the bard.



    For ladies honor, a brawl we'd wage,



    a fight I knew 'twould not be hard.



    I bested him in footwork,



    and excelled with fists of steel.



    'Twas not long, before the bard,



    lay beneath my booted heel.



    I went with gladness, back to the lass,



    she said, "I'll repay you if I can!"



    But to my dismay, she gave only coin,



    for unfortunately I'm half-man.

Comments

4 Comments
  • Capricorn
    Capricorn   ·  June 4, 2016
    He prefers warrior-poet XD and thanks :)
  • Karver the Lorc
    Karver the Lorc   ·  June 4, 2016
    The bard had it coming from...another bard :D

    Very good poem, mate :)
  • Capricorn
    Capricorn   ·  June 3, 2016
    Thanks pack brother :)
  • Sotek
    Sotek   ·  June 3, 2016
    Hahaha nicely done...