Battlemaster Poetry/Mugurk
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Revision as of 05:41, 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
