The Great King Behing The Walls. Long Poems #1

A great king sat on his throne of stone and goldFar from harmFar from darknessBut as he heard the silent crowdHe fearedHe hated As crowds gathered around his castleHe shouted to his troopsThey moved to the walls to protect the castleRising the walls ever higher And though no harm could come to the kingThough no … Continue reading The Great King Behing The Walls. Long Poems #1