Poem

by

 

Elise Triniol

 

 

 

Great man and gentleman, sweet and nice
Unhurried, Epicurean and lover of Life
Young temperament, for me, he has no price.
 
Zeus is his cousin, like a flash he appears
Obscurity is his friend, in his duty he appeases
Riding his black horse, running for help of ladies
Redeeming injustices and treacheries
On the defensive, always he is.
 
As Guy or Zorro, you have always been the Best.

 

 

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