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A poem by Perigord
Roamin' the land near an' far
Death is brought to the land
But its not death of babes or families,
'Tis vermin!
'Cause the Long Patrol is here
Killin' of fiends
Bringin' back dreams
Of families throughout the lan'
For the Long Patrol will put you to sleep
In a nice comfey bed...
A Song by Perigord
On this day the sycamores sing,
And the moles are in their den.
They sing a song of worry and fright,
For the shrews who are beatin' in daylight,
But the GUOSIM show their skill,
And they KIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLL

Teatime at Sea
By Sashilia
O'er the raging, shifting sea
A ship is seen, at time for tea.
And on it's damp and grimy deck,
Three mice are round a table, wet
A rosy cup, and silver spoon
A patterned suacer, white as moon
Some yellow drink, in porclain jar,
warm from over slick logs charred.
A golden laugh, and gossip talk,
Is ruined by a sudden shock.
A monster wave, as black as pitch,
a thousand feet across it's width,
Come's crashing down atop the bunch,
And stops the mice in short mid-munch.
And when the water sweeps away,
All that's left is sunny day
In later times, upon the beach,
I see a teabag, square and neat.

The Redwall Feast, by Quickblade
A feast, glorious, you will see,
In Great Hall this feast will be.
Where would a feast be but Great Hall?
In this place they call Redwall.

Badgers, giant beasts are they,
Lots of food can eat they say.
But then comes a jolly ol' hare
And takes more than his fair share.

But what food is measured at a Redwall feast,
All eat their fill, no matter what beast.

Snow,snow on the path,
falling softly, falling fast,
twinkling bright,twinkling white.
By Janka Swiftpaw

Poem: The Sun
Danno Ffolger Loophok

A globe of light and warmth,
the maker of the day.
A circle of giving,
a prize in every way.
A sign of hope,
and a sign of cheer.
It banishes doubt,
and diminishes fear.
It never leaves,
just takes a flight.
When we settle in,
for a quiet night.

Redwall
A poem by Sashila
Redwall,
A place of joy and fun ever-growing,
where Dibbuns laugh and whoop
My sweet homeland, far from here,
A distant memory.
A mist above the water,
Dreamy faint, and calm
Is what remains of those summer days
of picnics, songs, and play
A dirty sheet across a rope
To form a simple tent
A super form of a plaything
way back then
and food and drink aplenty
and pudding for desert
was always there to greet me
In morning, noon, and night.
And now it's all a memory,
So far away from home.

A song by Sashilia
Sleeping couple
Oh, a while ago while walking down the beach,
I came across a couple, pretty as a peach.
A hare an' a hedgepig, sleeping side by side,
They didn't e'en stir when in came the tide.
As the water came close, and the sun sank a bit,
I stopped to watch and then to sit.
When the sun went out, and with it the tide,
The couple was gone, floating side by side.

To a Rapscallion General
By Perigord
A season has past, away goes time
So here is a new ryme...
Winter sun
Won't freeze your tongue
But matey Briggs will cut it off.
Stay away or you will see
How weak your rapscallion army be...

Salamandastron, by Swiftback
Salamandastron:
The place of help, the place of battle,
we defend Mossflower from vermin,
we've never lost a battle.
The Battle, by Swiftback
I was just fibbin',
like a dibbun,
when I said bad guys were on their way.
Now here I am,
eatin' spam,
and fighting vermin away.
All of a sudden,
the leader named Duddin,
raised his sword to me.
So I did swing,
and used my sling,
now he won't be bothering me.

Mossflower River, a poem by Janka
Bubbles full of sun there,bubbles full of fun here.O so bright,
big and white,full of rainbow color.
Mossflower River
War
A poem by Danno
The blood is rising,
the action heavy.
My saber flying,
vermin flee.
Cut and bleeding,
into the night.
To be bandaged,
after the fight.
I throw myself on my foes,
and cry Eulalia so everyone knows,
I didn't die in vain or fear.
I died to defend,
everyone here.