WORLD AT BAY
One can not sit in a castle keep, the world at bay, With the draw bridge drawn, moat deep and foul. There are brigands, trolls, and other monsters loose, When they come havoc and chaos they will wage. Evil abounds in the world around, at times not plainly, One finds, that given half a chance, devour they will. Yet surely there is good that comes to call by and by, Weary travelers with wondrous tales from afar. A learned monk, much to teach, for a pint of ale, Gentle knight in urgent need of... Sign in to see full entry.