ERRIMENT
published
by the m&ms , 4 April, 1997
The M&Ms
(in celebration of one year on March
26th)
Up the Haven mountains, down the ratling
glens,
I dare not go a hunting for fear of
M&Ms
The chocolate elves, they gather,
Laughing dim within the shade
Armed with pies and puns and stories,
And so I am sore afraid!
Who lured their migrant footsteps,
To dance within the realm,
Beneath the founding stars they look
to,
Lady Camile and Emm.
Linger not too near their campfire,
Lest the melodies entrance,
For oh the tales they tell of battles,
and the ballads of romance!
As Guitar Guy strums a tempo,
To the crash of Alodar,
Hear of Hobbsy's wooing of Leandra,
Morgan's love of Lochinvar.
And of battles, mighty warriers,
SirEchoing the clash of blades,
And the sad, long death of Tasslehof,
Over seven weary glades.
The voyage of LostSailor,
(Dyslextic was his guide),
How Jhereg found and lost a treasure,
Why Explorer Jest had to hide.
How Sabre fought and killed the Ogre
Chief,
Of SirDwight and Winter's stag,
Of poor lost Bradius, and Doger,
And how Donovan conquered Demon Lag.
The races of Quintessance,
Gainst the thoroughbred of Aile,
How ManOfChocolate missed a melting,
Of the leveling of Krail!
And the hours race to days and weeks,
As you linger in their spell,
Hearing of the beauty of Amaelia,
The courage of young Azurel.
Do not eat the bonbons offered,
Though they Koks you to join in,
(It is rumoured Macro does the cooking
-
and KnowFear is awfully thin!)
And the Lady of the Darkness,
May Becci sweet, but do not stay,
For as Alpha spins another story,
You will have lost another day!
A year will pass - and this I know
is true,
Darkwings covering the night,
In sunshine meadows OldGoat gathers
wool,
As Kraylar teaches you to fight.
The music played by Schoeder,
Haunts me still within my dreams,
And the laughture of Alyssa,
Light bright water within the streams.
And their stories twine into your own,
They seep into your heart,
And if they leave, you find your tears
are real,
And you cannot bear to part!
As for Jackax, Tintin, Bigfoot, Seitu,
I can only guess their fates!
No I dare not go a hunting, where their
merriement awaits.
Up the Haven mountains, down the ratling
glens,
I dare not go a hunting, for fear of
M&Ms.
- submitted by Macro
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