The Knight of Allpoetry Pt1
By Night lord
Someone dies and sometimes peoplelie.Cruel words better left unspokenSometimes someone needs helpa shoulder to lean on.these demons plagueand infest allpoetry.Here they come darkand terrible.Sweeping over the landscape of allpoetrynothing standing in there way.Until they come upona knoll and on that knolla large and ancient tree stands proud.But it's not the tree they stare atfor beside the tree standsa lone figure.A man dressed in chain-maildark purple cloak billowing behind him.A man ready to die to destroy your everywoes.Emerald green eyes flash out at the demonsand they stall hoveringtorn between there lust to feed and the fear of this unknown.The lone figure's cape haunts them somehowgiving them a feeling of dread,yet there hunger is great.Finally the demons attackto hungry to stall.swooping downward they fall uponhim this knight.The Knight draws a gleaming sword and raisesit high and sings the song of war.the demons envelope him and there is silence. Written January 11th, 2002 © on Jan 11 2002 04:45 AM PST, Michael Jason Tester 18 • 0 • 13
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"Someone dies and sometimes peoplelie.Cruel words better left unspokenSometimes someone needs helpa shoulder to lean on.these demons plagueand infest allpoetry.Here they come darkand terrible.Sweeping over the landscape of allpoetrynothing standing in there way.Until they come upona knoll and on that knolla large and ancient tree stands proud.But it's not the tree they stare atfor beside the tree standsa lone figure.A man dressed in chain-maildark purple cloak billowing behind him.A man ready to die to destroy your everywoes.Emerald green eyes flash out at the demonsand they stall hoveringtorn between there lust to feed and the fear of this unknown.The lone figure's cape haunts them somehowgiving them a feeling of dread,yet there hunger is great.Finally the demons attackto hungry to stall.swooping downward they fall uponhim this knight.The Knight draws a gleaming sword and raisesit high and sings the song of war.the demons envelope him and there is silence...."