POEM: Literary Journeys

By Berniegourley @berniegourley

I've taken journeys by the page,
sitting before the Globe's great stage,
trolling a knight's tilt at windmills,
and seen where Grendel made his kills
to kick off a much greater rage.

I learned why birds sing in their cage,
and why the caged go on rampage,
while knights and knaves go quest for thrills.
I've read of roads...

I've spanned the Stone through the Space Age
while living too briefly to be sage,
I've moved by dogsled through the chill,
and opulently, with all the frills.
I've read of roads...

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