Dons shining armor,
mounts noble steed and sallies
forth to tilt children’s windmills.
~
We knew the wind was
of his own making, but Don
has nothing noble to ride.
Mondo Sedoka
A Dialogue between Poets
Dons shining armor,
mounts noble steed and sallies
forth to tilt children’s windmills.
~
We knew the wind was
of his own making, but Don
has nothing noble to ride.
Mondo Sedoka 
Rocinante continues to serve me well! You would be swaybacked too if you carried me 13 times around the world!
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