Friday, March 4, 2011

Villanelle poem

Soaring through the skies is the ferocious dragon Deathwing

with his enormous tail and wings ablaze

His body on fire and enormous

chained in the dark crevices of the earth

just recently broke free to terrorize the lands once more

To seek his revenge for what had been done to him before

Many answer the call to fight this beast but only a few shall survive and be victorious

The rest of the world cowers in fear as these men and women set out

The world has forever changed Deathwing must be stopped

The hero's may be small but united they are one powerful force

The battle must be won for the sake of Azeroth

or no one shall be safe for the beast will kill till no one is left

Two sides must cobine their forces to be successful

They must put aside their differences to win

For if they don't this land will be covered in shadow

Evil will roam the world taking what it wants

Killing innocent people with no remorese

Till nobody is left to stand

This battle will decide everything

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