His smile was all teeth And impossible large It lacked all warmth With edges dipped in Insanity -Kel Dayheart
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
