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Like a famous man named Don Quixote
Early morning with words as a sword
I'm going right against the rightless crowd
Even Pansa is no longer here with his help
I ride Rosinante the indomitable mare
If only Dulcinea is on my side
Encourages me with her pretty smile
For the fight that i would surely win
These giant arms with stentor voices
Life is a long and every day fight
It's not time for the happy song
Here is a speech and madness for the morning fight
I do not want just to be right about the speech
Hey you giants without voice I challenge you
Today and every day until the end of the song
I am not any knight trust me i am a vigorous one
Even if I am a warrior with a sad figure
I have neither the time nor the leisure for joy
Take it easy as a morning fairless song
If you take my advise look for a jazz song
To make your day better then not to quarrel
For any useless reason at the end
I admit you have reason as a crowd
A crowd can **** any lion or a famous knight
Even the one named Don Quixotte !
The crowd has always the last argument!
I don quixote an unfair world
Where the demons of evil
Plans and conspires
To rule humans like slaves
I am still alive and fighting forward
Across all the continents
Against these giants of darkness!
I am the legendary knight
My name is synonymous with struggle
Always with the right  cause
Beyond my fifty thousand years
I admit my face is sad
Because there is so much injustice
Wise ones can understand    
Nobody could be joyful in a such case
Faced with what is happening here down
I'm still alive and forward to the fight
Riding my imaginary rosinante
With or without my faithful Sancho Pansa
With all the braves our faith is up
Always believe that the light
Will overcome the darkness
The truth always conquers the lie
Fight is eternal proof that we live
Only the deads accept despotism and failure  
I am the great torch of resistance
Symbol of everyday life
The light is fighting every day
Against the dark shadows of the evil plot
Under other lights of sun and skies
I am known as Don Quixote
I can get out in any soul fighter
So i was in south africa& North Africa
Where i made my pilgrimage
Long before the birth of children
I fought in latin america
Where i had an another birth
And even in Vietnam next to General Giap
I'm always  on the side of oppressed people
i absolutly  believe that men are born free
The dominants are always the oppressors
Now i am the global fighter
Finally I am the soul of any fighter
who fight for freedom and justice
Ryan O'Leary Oct 2019
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                       I was in Musee d'Orsay by
                   Daumier's interpretation of Don
                     Quixote finding a deceased
                                      donkey.

                      It reminds one of a cigarette
                      advertisement, the ***, with
                     his tongue out, gasping for a
                    breath of air with emphysema.
                     Marlboro Man comes to mind.

                  In silhouette, as Cervantes pair
                 this lonesome rider from the sun
                              made his arrival.

                   Smoke signals on yonder hill
                     a warning read, like some
                  unwanted poster 'Live or Dead.



ps.

Rosinante was a free spirit,
no reins, it is a metaphor
for Socialism
Ryan O'Leary Mar 2019
Cervantes metaphorical
comparison of Capitalism
and Socialism, by using
Rosinante and a nameless
donkey, ridden by a Knight
and a Fat ****, in Don Quixote,
is the platform I suggest, Trump
uses to unsaddle Bernie Sanders,
who is an inconspicuous plant.
Ryan O'Leary Jun 2019
When Don Quixote decided to go
walkabout with Rosinante, he put
an advert on the wall of his house,
requesting a travel companion, who
must be able to bake fresh bread.

                   SE BUSCA.
           compaƱero de viaje,
        debe poder hornear Pan~~

On his faithful Donkey called Dapple,
Sancho, a local Ne'er Do Well illiterate,
came by and spotted the smudged out,
what, he came to recognise as his last
name and luckily for him, got the job.
Ryan O'Leary Apr 2023
Night Earned


En route to our undecided

Destinations we encounter

Accidental rendezvous with

Those of like mind who have

Thrown caution to windmills

And adopted the no rein policy

Of Rosinante Miguel Cervantes

Horse, who led the adventure

Without any input from the Don,

Dapple or indeed Sancho Panza.





8th April 2023 7 Pm Corsica.

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