Poems I wrote

Fight

Demons, Demons come hither
And the plants and trees will wither
For it is you i must brave
Instead of hosting my rave
When I wrote in the moonlight
It was then that I got a fright
Because there it was hiding
What was not worth finding
It was none other then you
Who decided to say boo
So I summon you with light
So that we can have a great fight

One of the older poems I've written, and one of the first ones