Knight
Keen is the blade she wields...
Noble heart in a bloody field.
Ignorance, it mars her not;
Geared as she is, with all she's got.
Trials keep her fierce and hot.

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PoetryThis is a collection of Acrostic poems. One poem each for the letters of the alphabet. Come and read them (You know you want to!). You can also suggest words for me to write about... 'tis fun!