Rusted

Blood of my enemies run red On the cobblestone road Staining the blade crimson To the point of rust   Armour sits heavily upon my shoulders Weighing down myself and conscience As I lower my sword for the final time Scarlet red blood and rust claims me -Kel Dayheart  

Halloweeeeeeeeeen!

It's that time of year again: Halloween, which means double themed poems. October poems will be filled with traditional Halloween, creepy, fear, anger, and/or death. Pretty much anything that fits the season. Haikus and quotes will fit the holiday but blackouts will continue as usual.   -Kel Dayheart

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