Robin Hood Meets Mr Spock

Robin Hood fighting with his men
Robin Hood riding through the glen
When people are scared and in need
He listens tentavely to their plead
He ventures forth helping everyone
In his own way he is having fun
Sherwood Forest green and blue
Little John where are you?
I steal from the rich and give to the poor
Trying to be logical and not too obscure
Bow and Arrows all over the place
My who is this distinguised face
Beam Me down Scotty I am here
Sounds like normalicy all is clear
However everything happens for a reason
Numerous challenges present for the season
Shocking the enemy is near
Fear not Spock is Here
Similar to that robot on lost in space
Completing assignments dutifully without a trace
Danger Danger that does not compute
I am Spock the truth I pursuit
Logical song Peter Frampton and friends
Supertramp there also making amends
I love Sherwood Forest Fancy and Free
For that is the place I would like to be
Missing Tarzan and Jane however near by
Spotting the Sherrif I must quickly fly
Cheery Optimistic men and woman are here with me
Laughter tears joys and sorrow sharing and commaradary
Point you arrow and you may find
Loving faces beautiful and kind
Enjoy the atmosphere today and tomorrow
for life is sweet and parting of sorrow
The trip to Sherwood Forest is fun for all
Come join us and you will have a ball
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Posted: Sep 2010
About this poem:
Robin Hood is a legend
He likes to help people
Spock is logical
Peter Frampton and Supertramp friendly and logical
Fantasy island is here at Sherwood forest
Blessings and love to all

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freeatlast64847
Well done IM! beer
ironman
Freeatlast
Thank you for your comments
Blessings and love always
beer
hedistuff
ah...but it has been proffered by some that Sir Robin (first said to actually be a commoner) was slain by the hand of a kinsman...the abbess of Kirklees Priory...
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