Biography of Lance Gong
Lance Gong has not only created poems, but a story as well. his pen name is Draketh Spear, and enjoys writing survivors. The link is: https: //docs.google.com/document/d/14_5IpEATCoNB_q_dnJqHXEXK0cqUNEDvFXhbkRSr850/edit
Lance Gong Poems
Spring is a genesis of life, Pretty and beautiful with the scent of spice. Really wonderful, lovely times thrice, Invigorating, Cool, Awesome, and Nice.
The wraith of the blades give the glistening glow, the power that holds in the Firehawk's soul. For in times of despair, the blade shall be raised carved, sharpened, cleaned, and blazed.
Glowing Warmth By Lance Gong
Sleeping quietly, safe and sound, then Bam you're wide awake. What is this, for Heaven's sake, this mass of shaking ground
Today's a day for chills and fright They all are on the road tonight They don't come out during the day But sneak outside during night to play
Seeing Robert Frost Stop By The Woods On...
I see the ground immersed with snow, Across the woods, Robert Frost goes, He walks through the woods, No one knows. There the sleet, falling slow slow,
A Winter Pond
The snow falls softly on the ice, the freezing bums, they despise, that the water froze, all their lice.
A Winter Chill
Chilly and numb, freezes the bum, it comes from just some
Spring is a genesis of life,
Pretty and beautiful with the scent of spice.
Really wonderful, lovely times thrice,
Invigorating, Cool, Awesome, and Nice.
Nature's reborn, so the birds all sing,
Giving us cherishing of radiant spring.
Loving the beating of their little wings,
Outright of birds doing their thing,