MerewynA Poem by Phoenix Alleena[Mare-eh-win] This is another freeverse poem done in Creative Writing Class. It's a story of one sister's passion to avenge the sister she lost.
Merewyn A challenge lies ahead for her Sword in hand, she charges A sister fallen, the enemy lives For her, this is revenge. The clash of swords on armour Rings throughout her land A throne, a name, she must defend But, for her, this is revenge. Tall and glaring he stands, To stare down at her battle plans No chance she’ll let him get away Because, for her, this is revenge. Soldiers’ bodies cover the ground But the sound of metal remains. One last battle to turn it around Go on, for her this is revenge. An image of an angel, A sister that could not stay, Weeps tears that fall as rain Because there should not be revenge. Tired, weak, and beaten down The hero will not retreat. “For Honour!” she shouts, nearly falling apart. This must be her revenge. One last slash of the blade, Then silence in the glade As the enemy stands so tall Merewyn falls, with a hand on her heart. “You’ll see me again!” she vows, “I have yet to seek revenge.” © 2008 Phoenix AlleenaAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on September 15, 2008 Last Updated on September 16, 2008 AuthorPhoenix AlleenaAmarynthAboutHello there! It's time to edit my profile, no? My name; it's Katie, A. Morton to be exact. There's nobody like me; for I am one in a myriad of others. ---- I'm an aspiring English Teacher / Autho.. more..Writing
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