Grim is the story of Sir Dread,
The Silver Knight that had no head…
Filled with misery he would not depart,
Suffering in love had stained his heart…
Devoted to his true love he went off to war,
But the aching in his heart was the scar that he bore…
She died in misery when she heard of his fate,
Now angry at the world he is filled with hate…
If you see him coming pray for twilight,
For this headless horseman wants to fight.
Author notes
Grim, Devoted, World, Misery, Depart, Scar, Dread, Silver, Stained, Fight, Knight, Twilight.
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- May I Prompt You? X - Word Bank by Manda Kathryn.
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wow!!!!
yo this was realy gooooood!!!!!!!!! verry nice i am glad i came across this...a verry good read!! though it was sad..i probly sound cold heartless praiseing a sad poem...but this was realy good nice job..i love rhyming poems the best!! and this one was a joy to read till the end!!!!
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