Edward Snowden: The Welsh Connection (poem)

for healthy manly mythology

but Arthur hoisted Excalibur

the blade went straight in and up

and popped out the top of Gawr's fawkin head

Arthur goes:

I am the hairy man

The End

.

And the snow fell hard on Snow Dun

and Arthur found he couldn't

get Excalibur out of the git

and built a snowman

and hibernated inside Rhitta Gawr

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