The Black Knight

Another poem from my middle school days

I am as black as knight
I am a raven soaring high
Strong as a redwood am
As frightening as a thunderstorm
Yet as gentle as the spring
I am the Black Knight

As fast as a hawk in flight
A lonely song heard in the night
As stubborn as a mountain goat
The mystery that's never solved
A shrill, shrieking siren in the night
The nightmare that returns
I am the Black Knight