Black Knight
For in a land so far away
There lived a brave young knight.
Learned is he in the art of
War, and he was quite bright.
This man, Sir Dwight, was called black knight
For his armor was dark.
His horse was called Equum Bellum*
He had a true hash mark.
While riding by the Saxon Castle
He was called by Sir A.
He had a tale for him to hear
Of a girl locked away.
Princess Abella of Iz by name
And she was fare and true.
Mrs. Thomas the witch has locked her up.
She wished a knight to pursue.
He based his chase on haste not waste
And on his way he went.
His mind was steady his sword was ready
For the challenge segment.
Unknown to him the Guardian
A thesaurus attacked.
A battle, a fight, a vehement strike
The beast was slain in fact.
The black knight rises to ascend the tower
Atop it held Abella.
His prize was won his worries were none
She was made his marita**.
*Latin for war horse
**Latin for wife