Royalty brush past, flying above the storm.
Dark feathers shimmer in the sun.
Velvet crowns atop golden curls;
Sweeping capes floating off the ground.
Ravens croak, kingdoms fall.
Used for accents, never on its own.
Used for wealth, never for poor.
Bright in Light;
Dark in Death.
Velvety light of the sunset;
Accents of Life.
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Poems!
PoetryThese are just random poems that I came up with. Some of them, like this first one, will be pretty dark.
