The Castle

The Castle

written by: Doug Donnan

 

Its battlements are now abandoned,
a wind whistles throughout the halls

The lax ivy climbs at its patient pace
and does blanket the hallowed walls

Proud furnishings of the regal palace
now just sadly disheveled and rotten

No more are the days of knighthood,
alas but only memories all forgotten.

 

_ The End _

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