Out of a rock of ages, centuries adrift,
A sword of truth, a youth did lift.
No other man can free or wield--
Every lord and knave, did bow and yield.
This legendary blade cuts deep,
It hums a song with every sweep!
Woe to all evil, does it whisper--
Its mighty name, Excalibur!
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VERSIFY
Poetry🏆 THE AMBY AWARDS 2023 WINNER 🏆 A collection of short poems based on prompts from Versification 2023. Ranking: #1 in PoetryCollection 23/4/20 #2 in Poetry 23/5/11 #1 in Versification 2023 23/5/17 #5 in PoetryContest 23/4/16 Original cover art...
