All poems

Gordon G

2015 July 22, 2015

Sly like a tip-toe Fox. Making prey jump off cliffs. Whether piano or trombone, he rocks. And up boulders and rocks he lifts.

A league of legends surround him. He could engineer your demise. Every test, design, and whim are of his control, his power, his prize.

Fairy wings for Sleepy Hollow. A flying headless horseman brings news of whom we should follow. Listen when prince charming sings.