Faustus' by David Hart <br /> <br />Faustus croons <br />Robust and beneficent <br />He's a gent bedighted <br />Lordly in a bosk boon <br /> <br />Forever, we yearn for more, <br />More since we've heard <br />His splenetic tunes <br /> <br />Faustus' winds tickle me <br />In barrancas effulgent <br />And copses verdant and free <br /> <br />Dear Faustus, begird me cool in forrests <br /> majestic <br /> <br />Breezes langorious caress me <br />In assuasive gardens of dew <br /> <br />Anoint me in streams and rivers glorious <br />Steep me in spates splendiforous <br />Slap me with prickly rain dropliforous <br /> <br />Oh, His munificent gargantuan gree <br />Great padishah to big and small <br />What glorious sights there to see <br />Dave Hart 2006 <br />vocabulary: bedight- v. to dress or array, boon- <br />jolly; jovial; convivial: boon companions, n. something to be thankful for; blessing; benefit, copse - a dense growth of bushes<br /><br />David Hart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/faustus-by-david-hart/
