4 August 2012
@Delilah
The wars are over, Puns are done, I'm blushing red, To say I've won, Delilah put up quite a fight, With Stilton, Brie and Gouda might, I very nearly ran clean out, Of cheese puns to use in our bout, Resorted to Queso, Sewsew, Was running out of puns to throw, I'm now the 'King', What can I say, Except good game, A mighty play, But, now, a question, All of you, Now that I'm king, What can I do? I can't command the mighty steeds, Or cheese wheel canons, crackers, mead, I very well can't arm the guards, To raid the pantry clean of Lard, I doubt I'll even make a name, The cheese pun king, go down in fame? I think Delilah won the game, The royal mice are quite a pain, Please free me of this punny place, Don't want to ever show my face, I won the wars, and now I'm king, But, oh, what troubles does it bring, Delilah, I won by submission, What to do, With my position, Still, I thank you for the fun, And pleased to come out number one, I very gladly take the place, As ruler of the cheese pun race.
What Can I Do? • Opuss № I