I Climb my rope to my castle in the sky.
Spying the land with my telescope eye.
Up in the crowd nest, sound the alarm;
Standing back to back, we will fear no harm.
Puffs of white fill the sky, dragons, and pirates coming on high.
Man your cannons draw your swords,
the keeping of our lives will be our reward.
Steady men take your aim, earn your badges... earn your fame.
I see a shot across our bow, that was a close one... holy cow
Off in the distance I hear a sound, a triangle bell, I'm homeward bound.
Dinner time so I must run, tomorrow will bring so much fun.
About the Creator
David Hallowell
Stands with a Roar ( as in thunder) As his native American name suggests; he speaks with thunder, in essence he has a message for all to hear. The messages is set forth in poetic style, like flashes on enlightenment for all to hear.
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