The Mighty Deed
Arcs of glimmering steel,
flew towards the monster,
eating his blasphemous meal.
Swords of glittering make,
stopped the blows of the club,
as he ran for the glittering lake.
Bolts of shining sparks,
illuminated the horror,
the beast in the dark.
An archer, warrior and mage,
heroes of great courage,
stopped the beast's rage.
A boy's tears fell,
when he saw the giant,
his only friend in the fell.
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Hello Crabby, I've fixed your tag for you. Great poem, unsettling, but good.
Nice poem! Also, it's "#poem", not just "poem".