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« on: February 28, 2012, 04:19:17 pm »
Haiku are for elves. Real dwarves write villanelles on the spot.
A vile force of darkness has arrived.
The threat is distant, but another's near:
My arm, once severed, now has been revived.
Until this moment, we might have survived.
But now this truth seems eminently clear:
A vile force of darkness has arrived.
A fortnight back, a bustling fortress thrived;
But darkness lurked within its walls, I fear.
My arm, once severed, now has been revived.
To rule a lifeless army he contrived,
But as he struck at all that we hold dear --
A vile force of darkness has arrived.
I did my best, but now am limb-deprived;
A common fate for those who volunteer.
My arm, once severed, now has been revived.
Besieged inside and out, our hope's nosedived --
The Duke just drank our final drop of beer.
A vile force of darkness has arrived.
My arm, once severed, now has been revived.