Thursday 20 April 2017

30 poems in April

Twenty

The royal guard stood straight and flushed with pride
three of his kind stood with him by his side
their hands held down and neatly out of sight
protecting king and queen with all their might
of course the risk of harm was very slight
two further pairs stood near in case of fight
protection of the house was full and tight
as guests relaxed and played throughout the night

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