Throw down your happy ending fairy tale books, true love is found in the real world.

Where am I?

There comes a time a knight in King Arthurs court has to put on his armour and go on the battlefield.His lady and family left behind has to hope and pray that her beloved returns unharmed.When he doesnt return his widowed lady may search for her missing beloved.Will she find him dead or alive but injured with no way home?Either way,the love she carries for her grey knight was strong enough for her to find out.

Short poems, about what happens with King Arthur and his Sword.

Has had writers block lately and it frustrated me big time so I put in my dvd Excalibur.As the famed battle between Arthur and Mordred played,my pen and paper was by me and I finally wrote.Might not be my best work but writers block is gone for the moment.

There are many myths and Legends in Yorkshire. One such story is about a brave drummer boy who met an unknown fate while he was plotting the course of a tunnel that connected Richmond Castle with Easby Abbey.

Second atempt at a poem about a sertain very, very well know sword.

This is a tongue in cheek offering. Far from my best. An exercise in rhyme. It makes a valid point I’m afraid.

King Arthur is a Hero of the ages.

The legend of King Arthur: True, false or is there another explaination?