Brilliant Blur of a Bard (POEM)

With a pen in mind;
a book in wonderland;
Thus my inkstands;
Chaos in thousands;
I held sands...

Catch of burning flames;
Razed away my Lame;
By the hills a name;
One without a shame;
Where is my claim?

A shadow smite through faces;
Thunders mumbled angst paces;
A widow smiled smirky dazed;
Plundered away scary craze;
Eyes departed my face...

By:
Johnnygan (The Beryl Ace)