Armor
December 1, 2007 by cookala

It is new yet, still untarnished; virgin
to the thrust of a lance,
the plink and pierce of an arrow.
It is strong and serves me well.
Why then do I still cry?
December 1, 2007 by cookala

It is new yet, still untarnished; virgin
to the thrust of a lance,
the plink and pierce of an arrow.
It is strong and serves me well.
Why then do I still cry?