Ah, LaMorea, my ancient one,
Perhaps thy old mind does pause.
Ye come now and flaunt my son,
Thinking he will adopt your cause.
But he shall not fail to abide;
He dost stand fast by his father’s side!
Aye, the Prince of Blood is he,
Born of the elements in the dark of night.
Staunch of the Earth, like the wind, free;
He stands to help me, and use his might.
For he shall aid me in hour of need;
Draw his sword and make you bleed!
Then father and son will make feast,
While his mother lies still on her bed.
Hot heart of blood and bread of yeast,
Or woulds’t he rather have sport instead?
No, ‘tis better intestines leak their slime,
Whilst father and son lap up their grime.
So you see, things are not as you thought,
And a Lycan I have knighted him for all time.
Though of impure blood, that matters naught,
The way of the Lycan he will learn in rhyme.
Forsooth, ‘tis a shame thou canst abide;
And watch our sibling as we ride!
“Lest ye join us, m’love?”
Author notes
A Lycan father and son together are unbeatable! Beware, Queen of Blood!
A contest entry
- War Continues ... Part three by Riftkin.
600 points, ended October 4, 2008, 41 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Thank you for your part in this war, I am glad you have taken part in it. Time will tell how far each one makes it in these battles.
Riftkin
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as always hon you did a very great job with penning the dark side i so love this a whole lot dear good luck to you in the contest
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now..this will a mighty battle
will "tivo" powerfully!
powerful ink and sword!
flamesdragoness
Lair of Dragon Salutes your courage!
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How Exciting!
Time is of the essence....I have many tricks up my mystical sleeve. You were my love then as you shall remain now. I will accept that son's choice...Tis part of my plan so vividly in action.....The battle as just begun......LaMorea
Excellent Write
Novy
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