#also this poem is a bunch of limericks put together

[madkat-stuff]

Spruce - An SBK WIP

There lies a kingdom aglow

covered a bit in snow

As is floats in the sky

oh ever so high

from the deep and dark void below

The people there would exchange

spruce logs for a good deal of range

But one day their clothes

and their looks I suppose

turned colors and started to change

Perhaps it was something out of hand

That no one could quite understand

But someone recalled

A broken crystal once sprawled

Now there must be a curse on their land

As time marched its merry way on

With the falling snow thereupon

The void made its call

To one and to all

Like a large and black feathered swan

Skulk had started to grow

On their beautiful land below

The snow fell more

With more ice than before

And the winds had started to blow

Like a terrible horrible dream

A dark feeling, wanting to scream

Covered in ice

Something not so nice

The snow would continue to teem

It’s starting to take its tight hold

Watching its poor victims fold

If you still cannot tell

It will show you well

That no one escapes from the cold