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A poem where all the words start with the letter "S".
Samurai antiquity.
Forty brave samurai,
Having removed the nets from the stands,
Caught seven elephants steadily,
Gathering the nets.
Having eaten fresh elephant
Fat with fresh juice,
Forty chairs, having moved them in a row,
Sat down all at once.
They began to tell stories,
The elders,
Gatherings, battles, fresh feasts,
The sons listened.
The oldest old man
Told sternly:
The samurai gathered
To have another battle,
Having hidden the arrows boldly, they stood
In formation among the hills,
Crushed the Syracusans
With united strength.
Seven centuries flashed by,
Seven centuries passed completely,
The old samurai power
Was hidden by the angry shadow of battles.
Did the samurai surrender? That's funny -
The samurai became even stronger,
Death creeps in, the Holy Synod -
The samurai stand as a wall,
Shining with Syracusan steel.