Some poetry I wrote for school about For Honor
Truce of Wyverndale
And the armies roar with vengeance.
Blood is spilled here and there.
Once dawn broke there was a sliver of hope.
All sides came together to see,
If there could be some peace.
It was the Great Truce of Wyverndale but,
By the next day quarrel broke out,
A commander was killed.
People were fuming with an angry furor.
During all this the chiefs kept peace.
Many years there was peace,
Til the Vikings tried to siege a Knight castle.
Then all peace fell and lords clashing,
Thrust the land into greef.
It is only human nature to go to war.
I am no great poet. Thank you for reading...
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