Drachenfels
At Drachenfels the Dragon's Lair
2 fledgling wizards spent the night
to discuss the test that that came at 8am the next morning.
So, all night long they sat
and grilled each other on the fine points of all the notes,
the lectures and the books that they had read
or not read, for that matter
and braved the chill of that midsummers night
and the ghosts of Siegfred
and maybe the ghost of the dragon that was slain
and all the other souls of those who had come and gone before them.
How proud their master(that firey gnome, Ausfart Auf Deutche McMinn)
was when they returned to take that final exam
and maybe just a wee bit jealous of 2 young men who lived to tell of a
night spent in discussion,
the plans that were made
and the breakfast pitcher of the finest brew
to flow from the tap at the inn on the Rhine
We slurped it as we wrote and dare to tell you that we passed,
nay, but that we excelled and then
went on to slay more dragons held us back.
Oh, for 1 more night at Drachenfels the Dragon's lair!
