Redwall Abbey

This is a poem I wrote about the endless cycle of adventures for the Redwall creatures. It's quite short at the moment, but I might add more to it at some point. Hope you enjoy.

All Round The Woods
All 'round the woods, creatures bad, creatures good
Hear the Redwallers raucously singing

The end of the story is celebratory
As the feast goes on, bells are a-ringing

Although darkness is there, they show no sign of fear
To the vermin who try for the taking

And outside the gates, creatures lying in wait
To create a new story's beginning