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Milos journey

by tyler-james-roberts

This is a story about Milo the mighty His sword at his side, he was forever so mighty His armor gleamed, how he shined brightly On the cliff side watching the sun as it set Milo the mighty set up shop, it was time to rest... He started on a stallion his pride on his horse Did he ride out of Ridgeburrow, to revenge his remorse Townspeople cheered and waved Villains and monsters flee'd their graves As Milo the mighty Rode through town The townspeople cheered out "DONT LET US DOWN"! It was a quest of vengence he'd seek For years have past, that have been quite bleak goblins and Gouls steal all the gold As the mighty hunchback golem screams "duel-me droll" The townspeople fear him, Helplessly run they do But Milo had other plans For the golems unrichous uphold, He slashed and stabbed, Staggered with joy, as the blood of his victims Fell to the floor One-two, one-two, his sword went through and through He sliced through golems head, Leaving him dead, Just a slab of meat on the floor And Milo the mighty traveled forth Unto the dark forest, He traveled with sorts, Battles with pillagers and pirates alike Did Milo fight with all his might To make it to his mighty quest Where all that sweet gold lies in a chest.... Traveled onward he did Straight through the pillagers plains Did Milo have a quest for his own grave? No said Milo the great as he traveled on his adventure His adventure was great...... Looking up at a tower The clock struck the fifth hour, Towering over Milo was the tower of Shiloh Looming over him in a dim shadow Did the ominous tower show more Than just what was for fleeing cowards? NO, Milo opened the door To find the riches his princes had ever wanted to adore So up the grand stair case did Milo the Great do Up in spirals the stairs never seemed to outgrew Up and up the tension was rough As Milo unsheathed his great weapon A sweat drop uncoiled from his headband So Milo mustered the mutual feeling Felt far before him, Upon the double doors of steel, Did her master wait for her hero Weapon ready in hand, Ready to use against Milos stand... Stanced fearless, ready to fight Did her master wait to show his might. MILO screamed her master Come for me have you not?! "Yes you ungodly gat" shouted milo Far from his throne, Did Milo know his match or was his match outgrown? Her master swung first, Cut Milos cheek he did, But when milo swung back, Off with his head! Milo picked her up, her ankles unshown He walked her to the parlor, Where he released her, He let her go........ "Thank you Milo, Your heroism is now know" Said the fair lady who Milo help'd go. Milo the mighty walked straight to the cellar Where all the gold and riches awaited his pleasure With his might he carried it right Straight to his great kings who declared Milo "Milo the Mighty"
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Published
Oct 27, 2015
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5m
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Just a fun heroic poem

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