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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 5:24 pm
This was writen for one of my future stories. Okay, here goes nothing....
A place and a day, a long time ago Came a man from a far off land An honorable manner he carried so, The sword of justice in his hand The peasants and people who lived in that place Had nothing to do but mope But when they set eyes on that kind trusting face They had one more reason to hope There was an evil king who ruled over all His methods and ways were cruel So that lone man vowed to see him fall And set up a kind health rule They thought him mad, the king was too strong He simply could not be beat But he showed them how, not before long And they set off to accomplish this feat The day of the battle was finally here They were ready to make their mark When the other side did then appear It began at the first signs of dark In a trice the arrows screamed through the air And sword blades flashed in the night Many in battle were sent to death's lair Then one stoke ended the fight The night was gone, the battle was fought The red sun rose over all They could not believe the slaughter they'd wrought In hopes to see the king fall A sword fell from a nerveless hand He could not believe what he'd done He'd only brought carnage unto this land Not the battle they'd won And then the lone man fell into night The deepest and darkest despair Never again would he join a fight No one would witness him there That lone man just might have been gone If it were not for the actions of one They brought him forward to see the new dawn To show what still had to be done They marched right through the fortress gate Into the lair of the evil king They quickly ended his reign of hate And of the lone man they did sing He founded a library, a place without fear A place to learn in so many ways And there he stayed for many years Happily for the rest of his days So whenever you walk our shelves and pick up a book And you hear a whisper in your ear You shall know, wherever you look That the one lone man of legend is near
Please no just dissing the poem. If it's going to be a negative comment, keep it at constuctive critisism. I already got a really nasty comment a previous time that I posted this on the main forum.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 9:05 am
Wow!!!! that was like a short epic... I like it. Especially how you keep very consistant rhymes biggrin
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 9:14 am
Good! That is what I wanted it to be like! It's supposebly a story of how the libray in the story was founded.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:28 pm
If I were you, I'd only add more spaces; it looks intimadating
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