Poems from KiroSeranyth

Fire everywhere That's just a scant year or two The ballroom went first Now this: The beach club How could someone think That this would...
"Winds come sweeping down the plain" Says the play named after our state, Little did we know the truth in those words, I live in Moore,...
A gentle descent into winterThe nights growing longer,The days shorter,As the blood-red leaves dripFrom the branches of trees,Trees needed...
When shadows creepThe moon is high,The spiders speakWhere dead things lie,A road untraveledHolds the key,A heart untestedFace the...
The scent of bloodIs in the airWhen the wolves howlAnd the wind is fair,When the moon is fullAnd starts to rise,See the bloodlustin their...

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