Manuscripts

Millions of first pages,
potential in blanks of promise and beginning hope
ripped and unguarded - the best of them.
Pledged and rich of
undisclosed and furtive tells,
betraying insight and honesty.
Manuscripts of treasure,
maudlin value,
original if ever one.

Of course a hero, a conquerer,
in charismatic and honest wit,
a belt of gold,
an endearingly malicious and dim
adversary never forget,
and then a lady of perfect tresses,
cheeks pink of baby apples,
soft and laudable disposition,
classic if ever one.

~Pseudo Poems