OathsA Poem by Keith BeckhamTwo rusty swords in a dead king’s pit Two bleached skulls, one crushed, one split They came to find their lord, to offer their steel Yet dead kings care not, but to make bone meal © 2016 Keith Beckham |
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Added on April 1, 2016 Last Updated on April 1, 2016 Tags: fantasy, fiction, poem, dark fantasy Author
Keith BeckhamUTAboutI would like to say that I write short stories, even brief glimpses about a fictional place. However, most of my inspiration is drawn from the emotions I feel when hearing certain music. In essence, y.. more..Writing
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