A Bard Limp Stands Comments

Beautiful thoughts, expression, emotion, write. a natural enchanting verse. loved your write.

His cap is stuck with turf and hay His coat in strips wild flaps and flays; The wind whips up within the bay And gently chides him on his way; I could almost visualize these lines

Excellent write, great rhymingand flow, and an interesting topic. Enjoyed.

His many songs on maidens lips; His merry jests, his joyful quips, Still spoken of in taverns round Which others might have written down now worn out and cast away! a delight to read these wonderful rhymes.