A Vision Of Future's Glory Poem by H.L. Dowless

On a sofa of leather in the mentor's lounge I now sit,
pondering futures' test,
painting a portrait of my forward bequest
unto those majestic ancient warrior gods, whom shall allow it.


A stroll along a splendid tropical beach,
nine divine grass skirted native princes servants,
an agua de loca of slivered ice in the hands
of each, whilst I take my shaded ease in in the sand
to marvel as my illustrious estate expands.


My Spanish colonial mansion looming so proudly upon yon hill
facing the pride of King Poseidon and the glory of the rolling sea.
The palm shrouded surrounding gardens surly open their arms at will
unto those of whom I will embrace dearest unto me.


Our holiday feasts are among the very best in the province!
Our social atmosphere is treasured dearest by the locals,
for our activities rank certainly among the most adventurous;
behold, the prize in our estate contests reign supreme among the natives' yearning token.


My real-estate holdings are truly vast,
for there is great pride in my unrestrained ability to expand,
'tis underneath true freedoms flag, my enterprising net shall thus be cast.
The glory in my name reigns supreme throughout the entire land!


My dear native angel sitteth in honor by my side,
basking in the glory of that superlative banner
whilst she shares in the fruits of true freedoms' pride!
In the name of my fearless forefathers we both stand
in Bellamy salute to our endeavors.
Hail to the glory of the timeless banner of good Saint Andrew's cross!
May pride in her name reign for ever and ever!