Carrock Fell Iron Age Hill FortA Poem by John Phoenix Hutchinson.From Poetical Guide the the Lake District Fells.Turn back the tides of time to ancient man, imagine, Imagine the laborious effort, toil and the sweat, To raise the circled walls, the rocky ramparts For tribal defence in the cold and the wet.
Envisage fortifications now foundered succumbed to ages, Standing firm against wind and hand of man, A last strong defence an enduring refuge, And sheltered home in wild and savage land.
Who lays silent under raised earth? Long dead fallen warrior? Valiant King? Honoured leader of mountain country, Did he fight the good fight? Lose or Win? © 2014 John Phoenix Hutchinson.Reviews
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6 Reviews Added on June 12, 2013 Last Updated on February 11, 2014 AuthorJohn Phoenix Hutchinson.Boot Eskdale, Cumbria, United KingdomAboutWelcome to my profile. I first came to Writers Cafe when starting out... Now am a published author.... So an acorn was sown here first and then grew... This is my website.... http://www.. more..Writing
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