Brittannia
The
hills and mountains of Wales are but a drum beat
calling
the faithful home
down
through the valleys and cwms keeping the culture
this
is merely the blood of the saying, the speaking
that
courses down rivers and exits the mouth
beating
the breast of the round of shields
held
aloft, the warrior spears raised
and
up ahead lo! the endlessly moving and oncoming
hordes invade
old Brittannia
now
our friends from Rome have left for their troubled clime
for
we Britons will stand and defend what they left behind
PR
Williams


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