Please enjoy my very first poem in my life. Please read and review.
The Headless Hessian
The Hessian rides in the dead of night,
Men, Women, and Children run in fright.
The Horseman rides down the winding trail,
You should run he's on your tail!
The Hessian chases you through the woods alone,
Like a dog with a bone.
He unsheathes his sword swings swift,
Your head is off there he lifts.
He rides to the Tree of the dead,
His final resting place, Also his bed.