Open Poetry #16 |
knights tale |
Hollowman Member
since 2001-06-01
Posts 117 |
Maybe in times past I was the ruler of kingdoms vast Was it so I fought in many a war just like the ones of old before Now my sword is replaced by pen with paper my sheild to defend the weak, the weary, the lost I have seen many a man fall the long, the short, the tall their crimes were of none to boast but their living souls are ghosts The battles are fought with our hearts the wounds never visable to the eye and inside everyone of us lives a force that cannot die So note my words of old and protect the ones we love kind for one day when they perish, we learn that true love is hard to find .................................. Richy [This message has been edited by Hollowman (edited 10-02-2001).] |
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sunshinemist Senior Member
since 2001-09-29
Posts 595Fl. sunshines early mist |
Richy, very nice write! Much enjoyed. Keep looking for that Love. ~Marie~ |
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Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
ah, to some, you are more than a face, you are our history, and we should read each page... thank you for this! |
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Tennessee Angel Senior Member
since 2000-06-03
Posts 661Tennessee |
This is wonderful. I truly enjoyed the read!! The brave may die...but the cautious never live... |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Yes, it is Well done. |
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