Compiled this for a competition. Dead last. Actually donít know, but it did not get a place.
The following poems are randomly selected from part B of the Garden series.
If you are patient, the whole story may appear. There is a doorway on this site, that will open to the poetry collection, both in context and complexity.
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
Battle of LoracThis is where it all started.
SoIt has happened once again, as it has done every millennium or so. The Great One, has means in his ways. These wars, of total annihilation, act as a cleansing process.
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,