Noble Deeds
A Rondeau poem
Noble are the deeds of some men
As their hearts and garments, they rend.
In trials taking a delight,
Are seeking trials with all their might.
Looking back and remembering when.
There is a joy just around the bend.
As to their duties, they do tend.
Even when laced with the darkest night.
Noble are the deeds.
As surely as I write with my pen,
I will repeat myself again.
Man's noble deeds will come to light.
Like shining stars ever so bright,
Acting as a guide to other men.
Noble are the deeds.
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Comments
Beautiful lines at the last stanza. Enjoyed reading this ✨👏