Heroscape! Poem by my brother.

[3hex]

This is prose created by my little brother on a whim. Pretty cool!

You never know what happens
in this world of many things.
With lava fields and castles,
with cavalries and kings.

My name, it is Sir Denrick,
with armor, shining new.
I've struck down whole Grut armies,
I'll strike down Grimnak, too.

I leave from my own castle,
with Knights of Weston bold.
I leave from warmer valleys
into the Tundra's cold.

You want to know what happens?
The answers you decide.
Choose armies from all ages
in the Battle of all Time.

Great, right?


By the way...
Heroscape and all affiliated character names are property of
Wizard's of the coast (Unfortunately). This poem is the intellectual property of E.K.C.
Stealing is bad. (Not that anyone here would.)
(I think I did that right.)

[Taeblewalker]

I like a poet who isn't afraid to rhyme.

[Tornado]

Great poem. I also am a fan of rhyme. Well done.

[marrowick]

Great poem. Is it the only one that your brother made?

[3hex]

Thanks. He makes quite a lot of poems, but most of them aren't heroscape.

[marrowick]

That's too bad. I bet he likes Shakespear. (Grin like on picture)