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- Just thought I might
- present this slight byte
- 'bout an upright young knight
- by the name of Nick White .
- Though you might find it trite,
- he possessed quite a height,
- 'fact he once took a bite from a kite while mid-flight.
- Early at night
- he'd enter stage right,
- standing square in the light,
- what a sight,
- he'd recite,
- and excite them to fright with his prose so forthright.
- "What a joyful delight,
- as sharp as a bite,
- that we've witnessed tonight,
- this Nick White's spiteful blight!"
- Then when the time was just right,
- when they wanted more White,
- he'd ignore their slight plight,
- take his Sprite
- (diet light),
- and with eyes shining bright make them fight for the right.
- He'd begin to ignite,
- as was his night's rite,
- the beacon of light to incite the Dark Knight.
- "What gives you the right!?"
- said the black-cloaked bat-Knight.
- "I've told you outright,
- and I've been quite polite,
- that the sight of your light causes me to take flight.
- I came here despite
- the citizen's plight
- for a Knight
- in the night
- to banish the blight."
- Then Nick White,
- with his height
- in the calcium light,
- wrapped his bight*
- 'round the Knight
- and with all of the might that Nick White could incite
- Swung the knight,
- like a kite
- right off of stage right.
- Now you've heard here tonight,
- as I set forth to write
- the tale of this "upright young Knight named Nick White"
- Though it wouldn't be right
- in the eyes that hold sight,
- to cite further fights of this question'ble "Knight"
- So instead I'll invite
- all those who sat tight
- To please hear my plight
- (end redacted)
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