D&d Night Camping Poem by Ryan Brodesser

D&d Night Camping

Rating: 5.0


When evening falls the brave retire.

Beside a warm and inviting fire.

Wounded weary, needing a rest

Before continuing upon their quest

The hum of the bard strumming his lyre

And whispering shadows dance long and near

the brave fighter sharpens his heavy blade

And the wizard hums as she preps her mystic trade

Late is the night the owl sends its haunting cry

What else lurks in the dark nearby?

The fire dims long into the night

As the bold band sleep without a care in sight

And as the morrow brings danger and thrill anew

The companions will see each and every one safe and through

For when evening falls and the brave retire
there will always be those to see that warm inviting fire

Thursday, May 31, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: adventure
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 31 May 2018

A refined poetic imagination, Ryan. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thanks

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