Due to *cough*popular demand*cough* I give you yet another poem devised by me, myself, and I.
I decided to feature this ten-liner in a new story idea (that I doubt will ever see the light of day), so I may as well give it to you now.
In foggy window dawn has reached
Past oceantide the sun has breached
Through stormy rain of silver showers
Near twilight trees and golden flowers
The cottage slept in nighttime sigh
With drowsy snore and sleepy eye
We watched as flames leapt in firey daze
And caught yonder forest in fearful blaze
'Till scream awoke the world at hand
And fell to silent lonely stand
The end for now, my friends.
