In memory of Scott.
The Knights of Utopia
In the clatter and din
Of crystal and tin
The Knights of Utopia
Drank a toast to their kin
And laid plans for the morrow
To vanquish all sorrow;
To build a new city with what time they could borrow.
We need lances and swords
And laws- with good words,
And lines of defense
For our fam'lies and herds!
Fetch scholars and teachers
And gentle-faced preachers
To nourish our children and all other creatures.
What Ho! To the frey!
Let us drink!
And then end!
For, Utopia is right here
Where we sit-
With our friends!
The Entropod
{Celebrate the living!}
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