His armor hid his vulnerabilities

But his guts will rise with prominence

Praise be to bravery and honesty

Brown skinned but blood-blue.

Ill fitting to molds,

He hoarded supplies dragon-like

Scared code of honor

fair play to cross hostile lies

Carefully charging his spartan cry

Speedy precision to under rate

A battered delighted sight

of many conquering games

*inspired by my younger brother Jhef*