This castle’s haunt? An undead masquerade
Deadly figures glide nigh, out of deep shade
Their ghostly blades thrust hungrily, with balefire glow
For a phantom rises back to life if down you go— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) February 12, 2018
In the tilting yard losers fall hard
As the crowd roars surge high
And with measured stare and fresh lance in the air
Armor gleams back the sunny sky
Horses snort and bards cavort
As fools vie at playing “I’ll live, but you’ll die!”— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) February 14, 2018
O I have walked with horrid ghosts, and danced with zombies gaunt
High-fived many crumbling skeletons—but you’re the one I haunt— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) February 17, 2018