Okay, here are four poems (Haiku's) written for a possible book. They are all related to battle and is written as if an adventurer/soldier wrote his war experiences after battle. anyways, there she blows:
The pessimist
Red, the rivers ran.
For a great battle was won.
Won, but also lost.
Ode to the wind
In, out, all around.
The winds of Tava flowing.
My sail will be short.
The rush
My sight fills with blood.
Running on adrenaline,
I kill my target.
The coming horror
The old birds scatter,
They know the coming horrors,
Killing will come soon.
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//LEFT ARM PULLS TRIGGER, RIGHT ARM SHRUGS SHOULDER//TRANSMISSION ENDED
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