There’s some folks I know at Pennsic who dream of days gone by
Therere’s a practice and a party up in block north very high
The Staff, works hard to hide them – ‘cause they think it’s kind of odd,
It’s the AS 5 living re-enactment squad.
Bike tires rimming round shields, fight for King Franz’s realm
Bring your hocky gloves, rug armor, and dented freon helms.
The moves may not be blinding, but the fun is guaranteed
In the AS 5 living re-enactmnet league.
Before there was a duke, before a dozen more,
Before the town of Pittsburgh became a spoil of war.
Break a sweat and try the old ways, reminicing on the tricks
Showing off your fresh contusions to lots of willing chicks.
Cariadoc’s not likely, but you can bet on lots of beer -
There be AS 5 living re-enactment here.
Remember all the people and fellowship of yore -
Grad stundents with low nombers a wainting out the war.
Back when half of all our research was from Lord of The Rings
All the AS 5 living re-enactment things.
Before the Pelican, before strict heraldry,
Before ‘middle ages’ was a phrase my doctor used with me.
And after fighting comes the feasting, as when I was a cub,
On a college student bidget: that Velveta tater grub.
Those days have gotten faded, but these memories are new
In the AS 5 living re-enactment crew.
Join the AS 5 living re-enactment crew.
© Ernie Clark
|This page maintained by Cerian Cantwr, email@example.com.|