A big thank you to Dewin Nefol for trying out the 3 word challenge, this beautiful prose came from just the three words I offered up.
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Of a sudden far away, in a lofty high tower,
Chruch Bells ring out to ‘warn of the hour!’
“Men to the battlements! Prepare to fight!”
“Dewin Nefol is coming, Baron Red Kite!”
“Shake not in your boots at this fateful time!”
“Think not of his talons as knives keenly tined”
“Think not of his magical feathered red suit!”
“Nor Lady Liberty he romances: Rose Mandolin on his flute!