My Knight Poem by katie
My Knight
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my knight is sat in a foreign land
looking at the sun
his crusade is over
his battle has been won
his sword thrown by his side
killed many a man
from distances far and wide
he feels that warming sun
upon his tiered face
his war paint starts to run
and armour begin fade
untill he is no longer a soldier
but the boy for whom i prayed
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4/23/2024 8:13:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like this poem it has a good flow to it and the subject matter is good as well. Dan