Micron


Poems of Micron

21. Books 1/10/2009
22. Broken dreams 5/12/2009
23. broken promises 4/8/2009
24. Bullies 2/26/2009
25. Butterfly 1/5/2009
26. Calm Sea 2/9/2009
27. cant sleep 4/4/2009
28. caring 4/10/2009
29. carved words 2/15/2009
30. Cause of failure 3/5/2009
31. Changes 1/19/2009
32. Christmas Time 12/23/2008
33. Coastal Walk 2/9/2009
34. Cold waves crash over me 4/11/2009
35. Courage 1/10/2009
36. crazy me 1/11/2009
37. cutting words 2/18/2009
38. Dancing Couple 11/20/2008
39. Day dreaming 4/7/2009
40. death 2/13/2009

Travian Gaul Warrior

I sit upon on this low wall
I am your loyal Travian Gaul
I've come to life from the computer game
A retired Phalanx hero now, that's my fame
Replaced when the Haeduan was trained
This village is my home as so I stayed
Dense clouds of dust are coming nearer
And the number of Romans will soon be clearer
Romans first appear from the dust like little ants

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