Excerpts From The Green Book Of Poems, Don't Look I'm Working On It In Here! Options

[Wurlon]

Excerpts From The Green Book Of Poems
By Wurlon Firethorn

(I'm Using This As A Writing Station Please)
(Brb Later, Out Of Ideas For now)


The Horse And The Rider

So sat the knight, whom was dressed in gray mail,
perched on a horse so through wind he would sail!
But through battle and war, his horse would bleed,
so the rider gave armor to his steed!
But heavy and thick, the horse made a jump,
and the rider fell a thunderous thump!
But through anger and hurt, he was still sane,
and simply smacked the horse on it's mane!



This post has been edited by Wurlon: Nov 6 2005, 06:45 PM

[Wurlon]

Once again I'm sticking these here for reference, I'm going to try and write brand spanking new ones instead, but these may be necessary later..

The Archer

With arrows of iron, ebony or steel,
the archer always found the cheapest deal!
His accuracy unmatched, his enchant skills perfected,
sometimes opponents found themselves infected!
This archer wore bonemold and robes of silk,
and on his moustache you could always find traces of milk!
But for what he was known it was only death,
battling him would be your last breath.

Wolf

She stalks alongside the fast falling snows,
longing for a beast to chase.
She pauses as her silver fur perks and knows,
her dinner is challenging her to a race.
The rabbit looks onward, afraid and still,
it looks at the wolf like it can escape.
The wolf now ready to race for the kill,
and the rabbit looks onward with it's mouth agape.
Then through sudden clashes of crumpled snow,
the wolf pounces on the rabbit with claws.
She is now satisfied, her prey dead or so it seems so,
as she now walks with blood stained paws.