Thank you, Elanor. I think this is a good place to bring out another of my poems... I never was quite happy with it, it's not one of my best, but ya'll should get to read it.
An ode to the Unringed
In a world full of purple and green and of gold
It is easy to feel all alone
When most of your friends have a ring of some kind
It is easy to feel out of line
Oh sing for the ranks of the uncolored ones.
A song for the uncolored ranks!
No ring for the most of the members we see
For most of the forum no thanks!
But wait, is that true? That the uncolored ones
Do not carry a purpose, a plan?
Can it be, if like me, you don’t carry a ring
You’re lesser than all those who can?
Oh sing for the ranks of the uncolored ones.
A song for the uncolored friends!
No ring for the most of the members we see
For most of the forum no end!
This we must change, and your purpose be known
In this song the truth will be told
The uncolored ones are the best of us all
Without them there would be no gold.
The highest of us serve the lowest of you
A song for the uncolored ranks!
Those who bear no rings are the once who we sing
A song, and an ode, and our thanks!
