Turrets

This little one I first wrote many years ago when all I loved was threatened.

It was my mantra, my inspiration to battle the odds and keep fighting for what I loved. Let me know what you think.


By Aarron Mondello

7/11/2017

 

Is it war
You’re calling for
Or just to bloody the ground
Come if you dare
Attack my lair
You’ll find my defenses sound
I’ll stand tall
Upon my wall
As you your armies pound
They’ll fall to dust
Their bones will rust
I will take heart from the sound
Of the drums that beat
The rhythm of your retreat
While my turrets yet stands proud.

 

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