Thorn
he was once a man with a thorn.
He had it since his baby was born.
With a shout
He pulled it out
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And all were weary of his scorn.
Dawn
As the children look at Dawn,
The rush off to see the new Fawn.
They find her not,
Then hear a shot.
To him she was just a pawn
Stick
If you in the forest looking for a stick,
You will often get anyone of your pick.
There on the gound,
Many to be found.
And a horse to give u a good kick
Knight
There once was a very strong Knight,
Who was in a very strong fight.
His name was Stan,
He fell on a fan,
And now he flies his own kite.