Poem For Saturday

[TheRavenouseD2008]

The coldness of silence filled the land of foxboro,
The Hallowed Champions layed thier armor in defeat,
a messenger was sent to the land of Indianapolis where a long grudge had been forged,
The call went to thier champions,

The knights of baltimore seek revenge,
They are coming The ravens are coming,
Thier Sir manning stood after a three battle lull and dusted his armor off,
He knew this could be the last for many moons,

His general called him in and showed him the letter that came from another commander,
Sir brady said his town had been sacked,
The knights of lord baltimore were savage in thier pillaging of thier loot,
Nigh on four times did they strike him and plunder his prized possessions,


For we are one and are many did the winds call,
For we seek the Crown for which to stand
We are of one Feather and of one spirit,
We Are Ravens,

Sir Manning then proceeded to state we have defeated them many a day,
The hallowed halls of a castle that stood stolen victories ,
Long before the time of sir manning,
The blood of stolen heroes was layed into pass ,

What of this enemy he asked ,
What has lord baltimore sent to sack our lovely castle ,
Then his general showed him to the wizard room where he watched the past,
Where sir brady had learned of his own fall,

For we are one and now the many have growns silent,
For we seek the crown for which will be held again,
We are of one feather and our spirits are ready,
We are Ravens ,

Silence hit the gates as the anticipation swept in,
Lord Baltimore Knights known as the Raven Knights came in,
Sir Manning tried to cool his mind with thoughts of old battles with these foes,
Then came out Sir Lewis and Sir Flacco,

One he may take but two,
Then along side Sir Lewis was a man he had not seen in nigh a year,
The man stood there and eyed mannings prized possession and laughed,
You can't hold what is ours he cackled , f

Then along side Sir Flacco ,
Came a man of small stature,
And Manning looked to his friend Sir freeney,
Is that the man they Call Sir Rice,

Sir Freeney hun his head for all these men are to come,
Sir Manning we will try to stave off this onlsaught can you make headway?
Sir Manning replied I will try,
For they have many who seek my prized possession,

And so the battle will begin,
We Are Ravens ,
We are of One Flock,
A conspiracy for there prize is a Fall


WE WILL NOT FALL WE MUST FLY!!!!

[Thepurplehaze]

That was pretty epic. Poe would be proud my friend.

[robbcs3]

nice job.