A friend recently commented
“Your knight in shining armor may still show up one day. ”
Whatever!
My knight in shining armor
Did not own a trusty steed
Out for a ride one day
The horse tossed him in the weeds
Upon a rock he hit his head
The horse figured him for dead
Now the wild horse roams the forrest free
While my knight wonders around lost
With amnesia,
Forgetting to look for me.
E.A. Fussell
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E. A. Fussell 