Let the old heroes rest
beneath ancient stones
buried in history and dressed in legends.
Let the old kings rise
in marble and gold
for all to see and praise in forgotten stories.
And when time comes
for the legends to breed life
let then the old heroes serve their kings
in ever lasting stories of the golden past.
A small poem out of the blue. Hope you all like it
This is very nicely done. I really love your poem. It is very well written and I love the subject used in it.
Revered as Legend
Fortune and Fame
Thank you for the nice poem! You should post it on your page as well if you haven't allready so you can get due credit for it
I initially misread the title as "the horses of old" XD
Ooh, I really like this!! Nicely done!
I like the descriptions you used. This is a great poem!
I like it very much. It has excellent descriptives. I can envision the statues of ancient kings carved from marble, chased with gold. I can imagine the ancient forgotten tombs. Well done.
wow , what a wonderfull poem! really breathtaking