Ok, so I made a poem called “Arbiter”. I’m looking for poems I can feature (I’ll credit you) and if I like it I’ll post it.
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My sword humming as the air caught its grasp.
I hold my sword high,
Waiting for the arrival
That I soon find would change my life.
My blade was thirsty.
It hadn’t felt the grinding of titanium.
My thick,
Royal purple blood dripped.
I tried fighting in the face of adversity.
They called me mercenary,
Converted to arbitrator.
My armor has been stripped from me.
My body burned,
My soul tortured.
I still hold my head high,
And fight with a high title.
They hold me accountable for victory and strife,
But for most of all,
For my name.
They call me
The Arbiter.
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Alright, thanks!
-Hawks