Influence Poem by Edgar Eslit

Endured the belching winds of the desert
Crossed the raging channel in the outskirt
Defied the thunder from night ‘til dawn
To thee he pledged his loyalty and devotion

Don’t have to be a knight in a shining armor
Romeo for Juliet, discrete in love like Arthur
Yet to die for love is not for royal indulgence
Vengeance forbid but not a sweet revenge

These Chivalric words or its likes sound like tinsmith
Though old and swollen, still savor a magic heat
For so long a decade of absolute dutiful decadence
Pancho Villa, endured par forth with omnipotence