Long Historypeople Poems
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I feel horrible about being a slave
Day by Day I work
For a man that I hate
I decide to leave on the Underground Railroad
To escape from my master, the Devil himself
Get away and hope to be safe
I hope to leave on a warm summer day
I am waiting for my chance to go
I will escape to the north for my freedom
My journey takes me to places
Places I have never seen before
Unfortunately, I can only see these places after dark
I face the danger of being caught
Being returned to the plantation
Where I will be beaten, by the devil
The dangers have made me feel unsafe
No matter where I go, I am never safe
I still can be caught
I have help along the way
The people who support us
The people who leave signals for us to stay
I have made it to the north, to freedom
I react with a great rejoice
Joy, which I have never had before
Now Sir Mordred was an evil knight
and always causing trouble and strife
He seeked to destroy Arthur’s throne
and take it from him, for his own
He was full of hate and jealousy
towards the king who became his enemy
Taught by the evil sorceress, Morgan le Fay
Arthur’s step sister, who led him astray
There was a court hearing for the Queen
but Sir Lancelot was nowhere to be seen
The judges decided to burn her at the stake
Sir Lancelot discovered his darlings’ fate
As the execution proceeded that day
Sir Lancelot swooped down and carried her away
They escaped to Brittany in France
Sir Lancelot’s home town, where he trained to lance
Now Arthur was in such a rage
he gathered his army to engage
They travelled to France in hot pursuit
ready to punish the deserted two
Now Mordred was left all alone
in Arthur’s kingdom, he took the throne
He would have inherited the whole estate
but he was greedy and couldn’t wait
He told the people that Arthur was dead
and he was now king and do as he said
He brought off the people with money and gifts
and raised an army, a rebellious rift
Now Excalibur was hidden away
but the scabbard gone, stolen by Fay
Arthur found out about Mordred’s rule
and returned from France to confront the fool
So Arthur and Mordred went to saddle
both armies’ Gathered ready to battle
But Merlin was nowhere to be found
the evil sorceress had him bound
Enclosed in a crystal cave
Unable to cast a spell to save
At Camlann they fought with spear and sword
a fierce and bloody battle, roared
The fighting lasted all through the day
high losses on both sides, bodies now lay
© Copyright 29th December 2010 K.C.Leake