a study toward sonnet #1,358 by FisherKingKQJ
It's Viking nightmare vainglory to dread
Where I fail to fall in brutal battle;
Ghostly white hair, grey beard, herding cattle,
A ploughshare blade reflects a warm deathbed.
My longship awaits, for Valhala shall head;
Chainmail hauberks my sea chest kept chattel
Donned one last time; sword and scabbard rattle,
Through her gilded bronze mast top vane, I'm led.
Greek fire wave crests torch clinker planks all sides,
Sizzle oars, her sixteen sticks of tinder;
Soon I'll yell battle cries through blazing tides,
Sail and stays catch flame red, drop black cinder.
Viking bastards populate each village,
Pyre, while I still love to rape and pillage.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 village
o $10,000,000 hamlet
o $10,000,000 township
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
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