Guardians of Ga'hoole: Ezylryb's Poem

In a forest dark and tangled,

smoke and fiery sparks did spangle

the trees, the sky, the moon on high--

it seemed as if Glaux did sigh.

A Barn Owl with a metal face,

bellowed of his mighty race.

The chaw of chaws, did they cower

in what might be their final hour?

With their branches burning bright,

they tore into this evil night.

The flames danced across the mask --

a demon owl from Soren's past!

Nine others flanked him,

dark eyes so grim,

claws gleaming in the air,

set to rip, to stab, to tear.

So in that dark and tangled night,

the chaw of chaws rose to fight,

with talons bloodied, feathers singed.

A battle won -- a war begins!

Poem by Ezylryb.