Your Posion, Infectious.
Your poison, infectious, runs deep in my vains, a pain that I caused, and my heart retains, the poison I fear my blood will reject, my hope and my dreams, (though much to expect) are the wall that keeps your toxins inside, from which, no longer can anything hide, I try to conceal my infected [...]
Limerick.
Here are some limericks I wrote. If you don’t play dungeons and dragons don’t worry, I’m not crazy.\ There once was a wyrm with an apple To eat it he must roll a grapple he rolled a nat one which ruined his fun so instead he toppled a chapel — There once was an orc [...]
