Across The Moat Poem by Jan Jarnigan

Across The Moat



A castle 'cross the moat

beckons to my heart.

She speaks of rooms of stone:

Wants me to be a part.


From hist'ry she calls me,

whisp'ring of her past.

A castle by the moat

Holds me within her grasp.


The castle o'er the moat,

stately and with grace,

shows me that I've found

a home, a regal place.

Wednesday, February 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: castle
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In my travels around Scotland, my favorite site to see were the castles, although I got to 'kiss the Blarney Stone' in Ireland, after climbing many winding stone steps up to the top.
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