CHILDREN OF CAMELOT poem
by Richard L. Provencher Children of Camelot twirl cardboard swords behind winter forts, others active with wallops of snow. Brave ones prepare for a frontal assault, as King Arthur's men once charged enemy forces, except today it's boys in a parking lot. An old Knight like Grandpa remembers his youth of Round Table days. Now a Nursing Home is his fortress and snowballs flung only in dreams, the past replaced with skidding wheels from his wheelchair. And memories still hear the charge of busy feet, swords swirling, snow hurling. Richard L. Provencher 2007 Richard enjoys writing poems; many of which have been published in Print and Online. He and his wife, Esther are also co-authors of stories and a print novel. They are "born again" Christians and very busy in their church, Abundant Life Victory International, in Bible Hill, Nova Scotia. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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