Battleground

All he sees is a bloodied mess Bodies twisted, broken and torn Crows feeding off the dead Off the lost … Continue reading Battleground

The Last Battle

*The third and final part of the Pendragon trilogy Swords clash and ring out loud as they mingle with screams … Continue reading The Last Battle

*Part two of the Pendragon trilogy The mist shrouds the field of battle but still you can hear the screams … Continue reading The Battle of Badon

*Part one of Pendragon Trilogy Born under a golden sun in a land so fair Was a child so small … Continue reading Birth of a King

The banner gently flaps in the breeze. It’s torn and has no meaning now. The sun has just risen over … Continue reading Dawn of Ravens

The following poem is based on a short story I wrote for an anthology I am doing to be published … Continue reading The White Stag

This country battered and torn In which I was born Ripped apart by all and asunder Daily life of filth … Continue reading Rise of the King

The children won’t go near the cave for legends abound of what come may In the cave of the druid … Continue reading Dragon’s Breath

I see this world and all it holds The trouble it brings a hundred fold Not a saviour to rescue … Continue reading Caliburnus Rises

A mass of yellow across a sea of green Streaks across the dragons great spleen its roar silenced by a … Continue reading Ynys Prydain