Drums Of The Deep
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William Rea, Grade 9, Brisbane School Distance Education
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Poetry
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2017
Excellence Award in the 'Spread The Word 2017' competition
Drums, drums, they are calling,
Rolling, through our caverns, rolling against our stone;
Calling, calling, from the Deep.
We are trapped, trapped in these halls,
Trapped with our fear, trapped with our dead;
Trapped, trapped with the Deep.
Shadows, we see them crawl,
See them screech, see them roar;
Crawling, crawling, from the Deep.
We blow our trumpets we sound our horns,
We yell roar war cries and the oaths we swore;
Roaring, roaring, at the Deep.
They are coming,
Coming, with fangs, coming with swords;
Coming, coming, with the drums of the Deep.