Poetica

[Swordsman]

Here's a round-robin poem a few friends and I started; take it away!!



SR388:
Early morn, waking sky
Gathering cloudys meet my eye.
Up I sit with delight
Life-giving rain meets my sight.

DniCat:
Passing over the tall grass,
far and wide it spreads,
tranquility and delight,

Swordsman:
Body and soul alike are cleaned,
River slaked and orchard fed.
O'er field of combat draws the shade;
Crystal beads purge the red.

[Darion McNair]

Heavenly rain not concealing
The battle won, but war unyielding
My heavy load lightened only a while
So on I trudge, mile for mile

[Zelda]

Mile for mile I slowly trudge
dreaming of my girl
her long blonde hair
her bright blue eyes
those are what keeps me here