Last standA Poem by G.A. GrimThe sword is heavy in his hand As he gazes across the field He feels like more than just a man For he knew he would not yield His armor is dented and torn But he kept his faith as his shield This is the reason he was born For he knew he should not yield They said he could be free No cause for his sword to wield Just give to them the knee But he knew he could not yield He had seen his brothers bleed As their fates were being sealed To fight he wished there was no need But he knew they would not yield © 2017 G.A. Grim |
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Added on December 21, 2017 Last Updated on December 21, 2017 AuthorG.A. GrimOHAboutHello. I have been passionate about writing for many years, and would like to become better at it. I hope sharing my words with you here can help me achieve this. Thank you in advance for any feedback.. more..Writing
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