#NaPoWriMo Dear Great Great Grandpa, The night is still young. But the knight isn't. His armour shines nomore, nor does chivalry. Queens exist nomore, nor castles with gigantic walls. (Full poem in caption...) \\ A letter to my ancestors *--*--*--*--* Dear Great Great Grandpa, The night is still young. But the knight isn't. His armour shines nomore,