Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Naked Teaser 4 Poem of the Day

 Draksciss Vanguard

Rusty, dilapidated tank - tread walker
Cannons quiet, none a talker.
Death's talon taps on plated metal
Echoes against scarred hill settle.
Dark planet bound, hooded by starlight - unfinity - distant
Silent dark pure - invisible force lit, blazing, insistant.
Vanguard emblem on metal plating - brend branded
From the depths slowly flashes - livence - Citadel commanded!!!

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