Hands Of Ice
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Brydie Comiskey, Grade 8
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Poetry
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2013
hearts of ice and hands of stone,
they fall before the man at throne,
one by one they march away,
the kings greed will leave a price to pay.
frozen looks wrathe round each face,
as they see the enemy in sight,
100 pounds and qurters are given,
to the soldiers who survive this fight!
true grit poors out from many eyes,
while each man prepares to die for the prize,
thunderous clashes and defeat crys a groan,
hearts of ice and hands of stone.