Pankratz
Apprentice of The Guild Master
Pankratz Pugge
Now I see him, now I don’t, wherever has he gone.
Then returns with kingly pants filled with serpent spawn
You sent a sword into lake and made it re-appear
Thorbjorn sang high your praise, which echoes through the years.
What magic brings the smile swift and light into the eyes
Of children and of older folk who your art espy?
Pray attend and in a flash may the world see
A shining day, come what may, Pankratz, laurel be.
Awards
- Award of Arms 1992
- Order of the Willow 1995
