Pride

Being denied, no tying the knot
Despite a love, so long and hot
Now action decided, it is time
Finally legal, right a crime
Share your life, as all along
And none can say, that you’re wrong

What Do You Do for Money Honey

Money buys happiness, in various degrees
Makes life go smoother, makes it all a breeze
Name the right price, and everyone’s for sale
Deny it if you must, hide behind your veil
The oldest profession, been here for a while
Money trumping morals, never out of style

Have a Drink on Me

Ask to talk, here’s what we’ll do
Crowds are my bane, so just me and you
At a cafe, have a drink on me
I’ll have a soda, let myself free
No lies I spew, my soul laid bare
Tell me your tale, and gladly I’ll share

Insanity Returned

Another poem about the third of my major role-playing characters, the bladesinger Zardilann Darhtill.

Months of love, marriage deranged
Falling to pieces, now estranged
United with sister, about to unwed
Life’s looking up, now she’s dead
Seeking relief, old love found
All in my head, I come unbound

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