As the knight came back,
riding slowly on his horse
after fighting off assassins,
he came riding to his town,
the town of London,
hoping his love wouldn't mind,
wouldn't mind helping him clean
his armor from his mission,
but yet he couldn't wait to see
the smile on his daughter's face
when he showed her his new sword.
Yet, when he came to see his town
of fire, later to be named
the Great Fire of London
he rode in fast, to find his family,
his family was visiting friends in
London, hence the reason he came
here first instead of home.
He came only to find his family
trapped, trapped behind a wall beam,
he was able to get his family,
his family who is still alive, his daughter,
the one who is writing this;
One day I hope, I will be even just
half as heroic as my dad in the Great Fire.
YOU ARE READING
Inner Workings of My Mind
PoesíaA bunch of different poems and thought processes I've had and finally have the guts to share. I hope you guys like them. *NOT MY PICTURE.* credit goes to who ever made the awesome picture that I'm using for the cover. I personally found it on Pinter...
