Stave Poems - Poems about Stave

The Wind arranged and rearranged the sediment ...

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Grey Bane and the Dark Lord Perched on a stalagmite jutting up from the floor Hugo was staring at length across the cave My eyes accustomed to the glow followed his gaze Frozen in ice was my Love whom I had come to save! In seconds I covered the distance to her side One thought in my mind, “I must free...

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A Friend in the Dark A soft screeching sound over head brought me back With Grey Bane in hand I swung quickly around When I saw what it was I broke out in laughter The little guy flew to my hand making no sound ‘Twas ‘Hugo’ my good Lady Wife’s favored owl “And how came thee here my fine little friend?” He...

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Brave Shadow Mane Falling free at a tremendous velocity Cursing my decision for acting in haste Through clouds and frozen rain I could not see the ground Losing consciousness, in my mouth blood I could taste Now this was indeed a most desperate time “Luna,” I cried, “I beg thee come I have need!” “I fear for my Love and what mayest...

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Of Ghosts and Fiends in Twilight, Cont. The battle was joined and I was the victor But no spoils were I to partake of just yet The daemon commander was still in my way His face glowing red with rage, his ire set “Thou mayest hath quick the Master’s servants dispersed,” “All sad, soulless slaves without purpose or mind,” The daemon roared...

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There once was a man with a stave Overseeing a holy enclave ... Well, maintaining a grin While absolving the sin, He assessed wicked tales and forgave...

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