Shaun

SHAUN'S Poetry​ The Ballad of the Sailor on the Sea
there was a tough sailor on a boat he was the toughest sailor afloat he set aforth to the mystic seven seaswith nothing but a fishing net and peas many months have past.before the fist line was cast the monster came out of the sea its green eyes were numbered in three

the long neck plunged at the sailor looks like he will need a tailor he dodged and grabbed a sword quik as lightning though the seamonsters teeth were just as frightining

its teeth gleemed white it gave the sailor a shivery frightthe monster dove to bitr him though it was not time for it to smite him the sailor escaped with his life then he drew a wicked knife

and with on great leap of faith he stabbedin the head the wreched wraith

there once was a dirty sailor on a boat he is the toughest sailor afloat.

Carthage

Carthage, burning in a hot flame. Why does Baal send me this bad dream? does this city of gold not gleam? Everything goes boom boom bang.

This vision now tells of a great war. One that will come at a fast pace. Roman cur will stare us in the face. The king is bad the Queen a whore.

A great war is at hand,brothers! Now! Pick up the swor or spear! March onto rome and let them hear? The shouts of brave men! No other!

See them over there! These dumb fools. Now brothers! Meet them in battle! Fight like lions! Not like cattle! Let there Tainted blood run in pools.

Let me call on to your might. Let us face these cattle plenty! Charge my comerades charge! charge many! Let the dead sleep soundly tonight.

VOICE POEM

Science,mathand art. they are all a part of me. the keep growing like a tree My family