Weak and Faint

~~I heard about the stories

Of kings so long ago.

I’ve seen them in their movies.

They sure put on a show.

What great faith they give me

To write with pen in hand.

Lions, dragons, transformers

Upon the grains of sand.

But when and where can we

Meet up face to face?

The great Thor with his hammer

Upon the human race.

So much to write about

With words so weak and faint.

No matter what I give it;

Your picture, they will not paint.

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