#WritcoPoemPrompt40

Light the lamps for the king returns,
Victorious and valiant,
In an eternal battle with,
A ten headed enemy.

Behold his sight,
Coming forth with battered armour,
Amidst the cheers of victory,
And the joy of salvation.

Oh, woe the day of the great battle!
How the people quaked!
How the kingdon shook!
How the mountains howled!

In great spurns of courage,
Didst the king ride,
On a strong and poweful horse,
As black as gleaming obsidian.

The very ground shook,
Like thunder through the sky,
As the hoofs of the horse bounded,
To meet with the great enemy.

Cries of battle sprung,
From the hearts and mouths of the people;
And the king, wild with courage,
Lifted his gleaming blade.

Admist the looming mountains,
Did the...