I see a cannon,
Drenched in a black rain.
It stands on a battlement,
Gazing out at the town below.
In the distance,
I can see a monument on a hillside.
It is a reminder of the past,
And of the battles that were fought here.
The cannon is a symbol of the strength of the town,
And its ability to withstand any attack.
It is a reminder that we are always ready to defend our home,
And that we will never give up.