As They Wobble - Poetry
They came from the castle,
Demanding answers,
We did not hold.
Wobbly on feet,
Curious to see,
They came for answers.
To hide in plain sight,
For time to pass,
It was not long,
Before all was said and done.
Imapaled to the wall,
The cruel one running amok,
Sins not so major,
Yet to be paid for.
Tired,
Exhausted,
Running end to end,
It was time for the savior.
Come visit the castle,
On this dark night,
When the wood creaks,
Windows shudder.
They are waiting,
They were,
Now they are,
On an attack.
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