The Spartan Cheesecake PoemNever come between a Spartan and his Cheesecake...The Spartan Cheesecake Poem8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Out there, somewhere in the hall,
My enemy doth stalk my fall.
My footsteps silent as can be
She's out there waiting patiently.
Linda's scopes, they never stray
I dance on her bad side today.
Rage as red as crimson hair
My chances now are less than fair.
In my hands the thing I take
Beloved mine, my own cheesecake.
My eyes stray to a corridor ahead
I see the shadow of SPARTAN Fred.
I duck into a passage small
MJOLNIR hardly fits at all.
I refuse to share this treasure mine,
They'd eat it all in a moment's time.
Across the com, John's voice I hear,
I must not listen, I must not fear.
Orders given but not heard, you see;
Cannot be said to count for me.
In darkness here I enjoy my feast,
Almonds and cherries to say the least.
Just as I'm done, the door opens wide,
My teammates found the place I hide.
The last of crumbs, the sweetest gem,
I finish right in front of them.
One set of green, two sets of brown,
Their eyes match each and