Long ago in days of yore,
when dragons slept on golden hoards,
some bold young lads took swords in hand
to slay great beasts and save the land.
With goblins, ghouls and orcs their foes,
'gainst vampires vile, and evil toads,
(and some times both at once, 'tis true)
they fought them all for gold and glory,
heroes of their own grand story—
warriors, wizards, priests and knaves,
elves and dwarves and halflings brave,
Adventurers all, a fearless lot!
(But ready to run if things got hot.)
Within their minds great realms unfurled
bold conquerors of a new-made world
a land of dreams and dreamer's hearts,
a place that lives forever part
of boyhood joys that never end--
the memories of the best of friends.
-- To James, Brook, Mark, Paul, Bill, Frank, Jimmy, Mike, Bert and David.
And the only illustration possible:
Thanks for the memories, all! May our deeds of glory remain forever in our hearts.
-- Howard, aka "Dunjie"