Late at night I hear the din
Of skeletons dancing (macabrely) in
Their suits of armor, that around them rattle
Far more than when they were sweating meat in battle
Long ago they did decompose
Denying them the pleasures of the flesh, I suppose— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 5, 2019
See you yon dread dragon? And how his snout doth glow?
They get that way when they’ve eaten three tons of dwarves at one go— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 5, 2019
The problem with befriending dragons
Is that your average wyrm, on a whim
Can without a belch drain a year’s worth of flagons
And with one chomp rend you limb from limb— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 7, 2019
