Thursday, October 2, 2008

The Request

The man stood undecided.
What was asked of him
had indeed divided
his thoughts.
It was no whim
but a true request.
He must sink or swim
at once.
"Very well, at your bequest
I'll renounce my all,
my riches, my horse, my best,
all I own."
The man now stood tall.
"I'll take up the pannier
and follow you with all
I am."




Written using three words pulled randomly from a dictionary: request, horse, and pannier.
Copyright 2008, Kirsten T.

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