My Word Warrior
side by side
thick and thin
loquacious verbiage
spun from within
fighting a serpent
bastard hearted
mother's shame
venomous cretin
defending honor
battling for all
where are the troops?
why are we alone?
weathering this storm
typhoon tyranny
all the while
standing strong
heads high
chins up
eyes forward
middle fingers extended
I bash fist to chest
in much respect
as chivalry's alive
only one man left
My Word Warrior
Copyright © Cheryle Sanders | Year Posted 2012
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