Here is a poem that ends my book, Crest of the Fallen…

Hail the Queen

                                         Poem from distant future:

We all bow on bended knee

Before the Queen

Aye, even the King

Twenty thousand, and even more

Standing here

We count the score

    First by land

And then by sea

Twenty thousand, and even more

Running there

Count the score

She raised a hand

    Against the power that be

Beauty and strength

Forged as one

Across the waves

And up the beach

Through the valley

And around the horn

Rush the fire

And into the breach

Onward she calls

To the Army’s feet

Onward she pushes

To the enemy’s defeat

Long live the Queen

Who refuses the crown

Long live Elizabeth

Who threw Evil down

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