Today I wanted to do something different, and that is Haiku poetry. I have always loved how imaginative people can get.So I decided to do some of my own. I hope you all enjoy, and without further delay…
Conversation with a Witch Hunter.
Burn the heretic witch.
Bathe in purified flame.
Be cleansed in Sigmar’s name.
From Saphery I came
The Tower of Hoeth
Ceremonial Blade
I fight with speed and grace.
A Lust for Death
Her skin a soft pale white
Her lips red and supple
Her poison slow to work.
It cam from below
The Council of Thirteen
All except the Horned Rat
From the dark depths they came.
A Putrid Way of Life
Pestilence and famine
The plague spreads through the realm
None can escape their death.
A Hero for all
Valten, Sigmar reborn
Born in Reikland he was
He lead Dwarves, Elves, and Man
Peace,
M.
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