Battlemaster Poetry/Mugurk
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Revision as of 05:40, 27 January 2010 by Micktheslasher (talk | contribs)
Here be the poetry of the late night musings of battlemaster.
Haiku's
Florence the red
Trademark cold frown abound
Smells of milkcaine
To catch a squirrel
You need but only one tool
The windmill
Filth and Ruin
Makarian hordes bring
Oh the smell
The world proclaim
Blackmore are honourless dogs
Poison forgives
