With no trace of remorse the drake ate the horse, and a tall grey steed was he
But with just one bite he was headless all right
And then the drake came for me— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 4, 2017
I hid my blade in a tangle of roses
Deep in shadow, hidden apart
Awaiting the time my villainous self knows is
Best for plunging it into a bad king’s heart.— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 5, 2017
I got tired of dragging myself around in heavy metal armor, so I wear lighter and less visible armor these days. It’s called selfishness.
— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 9, 2017
And the dragon crashed down and the stars came out
To glitter above the wyrm-swallowing sea
As dying king passed his crown to young princely lout
So the royal line could descend to me— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 26, 2017
Which dragon winked, in that long line of snouts?
That’s the one I want to get to know
I’m tired of slaying them, the firebreath, the routs
I just want to sit and trade tales of long ago.— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) December 31, 2017