S <br />It was a land of Srail and Steop, <br />The young Srails were always raging <br />Raging all night against the Steops. <br />The Srails were lead by Dnuoh Yrteop <br />And the Steops by Hcilrhen Trebreh. <br />And it came to pass that near the end <br />Of a fearful winter that Dnuoh attacked <br />With his forces from Dnalgne. <br /> J <br />Not a word was spoken as the enemy attacked <br />The cowards fled to Teop Cemetry <br />Where shelters were in Place for them. <br />For they could hide in an Ainamoge <br />and cower till they were free <br />S <br />With words and vile threats they came <br />Wave after wave, in torrents and in groups, <br />The Steops fought back until finally <br />There were only the lonely ones <br />Fighting back, defending Dnalgne. <br />J <br />Retnuhmeop Einelem was the overseer of Snadrice <br />She was in the seat of power <br />The rebels laughed in her face when she spoke <br />For they scorned her by the hour <br />Her words of warning fell on hollow ears <br />And soon the battle reunited <br />For Dnalgne regrouped his followers <br />And the evidence was clear, and sighted. <br />S <br />And being betrayed by the overseer <br />The Steops were overrun by the ones <br />Who were filled with hatred <br />And vile notions of right and wrong. So sadly, <br />The Steops searched the heavens <br />For a new place to live and thrive. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />To be Continued……. <br /> <br />From The Pendulum Swings <br />Collection of <br />Sandra Osborne and Janice M. Pickett<br /><br />Sandra Osborne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-history-of-sandrice-chapter-one/
