NPD Anthology 2002
Poem by Tarita Bewley
knight is it really you,
I have been waiting hundreds of years for you.
The adventure will start now.
Find enclosed a set of wings.
Be careful how you use these things.
I had them sent from ancient Greece
Finely wrapped in Golden Fleece.
So fly Sir Knight I'm overhead
Please place pink roses on my bed.
For we are but a song in flight,
To where the wind of time unites