I stand short but tall
Shoulders narrow but squared
Armor at the ready
Weapons stowed within reach
Trained for the moment
When you breach
… My defenses
My smile slides into place
Fooling you into thinking
I’m easily taken
My gentle curves
And slight stature
Make me seem like easy prey
To those who would seek to conquer
 But when the battle you seek is done
You’ll find yourself bloody and vulnerable
Your weaknesses exposed
Your losses incalculable
And you’ll wonder how you missed
This tiny woman, as you saw me,
Held the strength of a
Battle hardened warrior.

 – T.L. Cooper.

4 thoughts on “Warrior

    1. Awesome! Thank you, I enjoy this poem too. This is the sister blog to Maiden on the Midway. If you visit you’ll see why this poem spoke to me. I’ll be sure to visit yours as well. Thanks again.



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