I remember you!
I created you
During the dark, dark days
Of my tortured adolescence.
You were my boon companion,
My secret friend,
The one who lifted my spirits
And gave me reasons
To laugh again.
You were McGillicuddy,
My very own leprechaun,
The imp
Of my imagination
Who flew about
In a souped up B-52
Shillelagh shooter.
What fun we had
Together!
Where did you go
All those years ago?
Did you leave me?
Or did I desert you?
No matter!
We're together again
And I can't wait to discover
What mischief awaits us
Today!
Born of their seeds, kingdom will rise against kingdom, one will hold great mysteries, one will turn the tide and one will not be bound. War is fought, not only on the field but also within the mind. Nothing is what it seems take nothing for granted.
budd