Flash Poet

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As I was going to St. Ives
I met a man with seven wives
Every wife had seven sacks
Every sack had seven cats
Every cat had seven kits
Kits, Cats, Sacks, Wives
How many were going to St. Ives

Answering a summons from King Skyre
I passed a snitch with several spies
Every spy had several alibi’s
Every alibi had several witnesses
Every witness had several pics to prove their innocence
Pics, Witnesses, Alibi’s, Spies
How many had just left bidding the snitch a fearful goodbye

Author’s Note:

Alzie here is 21 years of age and goes by the nickname of Alz when with friends (Viking and Grace). He met Zale years ago on his home soil and they became close friends almost immediately. Alzie actually ends up being the reason Zale is called by Grace (in order to appease the Royal hierarchical rules), but he only uses it when in confidence. It’s tough out in the filed where spies are literally everyone and no one at all.
That’s all I’m saying for him today!


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