Chapter 544 Interlude - Random Poems (1/2)
Chapter 544 Interlude - Random Poems
[Sword] - A Haiku by Alina
Red tranquil sunset
A wooden, ho the mind
[Ode to the Emperor] - A Sonet by Alex
My Emperor, you inspire h and betray,
Invadingabout the old fillet
Let me compare you to a
Snow chills the berries of January,
And winterti
How do I hate you? Let ious Hands, Heart and heart
Thinking of your scalding Heart fills my days
My hate for you is the dual a la carte
Now I must aith an astute heart,
Remember my fool words whilst we're apart
[Honey] - A Freeform by Asteria
I cannot help but stop and look at the Plump chicken
Are you upset by how buxom it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the chicken so zoftig?
I cannot help but stop and look at the Fast bee
Are you upset by how firm it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the bee so red-hot?
How happy is the little beauty!
Moan Moan, Moan
A luv, however hard it tries,
Will always be fat
Down, down, down into the darkness of the luv,
Gently it goes - the corpulent, the double-chinned, the fruitful
I cannot help but stop and look at the Super sweety
Are you upset by how large it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the sweety so comprehensive?
[Ode to the Death] - A Sonnet by Professor Frances
My bloody Death, you inspire me to write
How I hate the way you Stoh the night,
Always drea about the slow breuer
Let me compare you to a sanctuary?
You are more crimson, rancid and rotten
Snow chills the berries of January,
And wintertihton
How do I hate you? Let me show it all
I hate your tedious Skin, Skull and skin
Thinking of your muddy Skull fills my days
My hate for you is the violent fin
Now I must aith a ruddy heart,
Remember my stark words whilst we're apart
[Sacrilegous] - An Acrostic by Erin
Absolute liars lay
Clever scoundrels chortle
Royal torturers sleuth
Idle balances account
Liberators hail
Endless betrayals bribe
Guarded secrets surveil
Outstanding balances harmonise
Unscrupulous villains chuckle
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[The Tree] - A Couplet by Queen Mother
See the Nourishi+ng of the ry at the ban
He finds it hard to see the Plant,
Overshadowed by the Green zante
Who is that Giving near the Steem
She is but a Stout Tree,
Admired as she sits upon a three
Her Huas, it runs on breadfruit
She's not alone she brings a Leaf,
a pet Worm, and lots of barrier reef
The Worm likes to chase a Branch,
Especially one that's in the avalanche
The thy Bark
He want to leave but she wants the ripple mark
[Ode to the Spear] - A sonnet by Delia
My heavy Spear, you inspire me to write
I love the way you Skewer, Slice and slice,
Invadingabout the flotation device
Let me compare you to a sharp clover?
You are ht storlets of October,
And autu
How do I love you? Let me count the ways
I love your offended Blade, Tip and blade
Thinking of your callous Tip fills my days
My love for you is the military blockade
Now I ht words whilst we're apart