Your limerick
Written by: Herenicus Coldraven
Date: Thursday, October 31st, 2013
Addressed to: Thaumas, Merchant of the Collective
For an old man, young Thaumas is dauntless,
And the world is his Mayaween, hauntless,
In the stillness and calm,
His heart authors a psalm,
'neath the mask of his feigned nonchalant-ness.
Penned by my hand on the 5th of Aeguary, in the year 639 AF.