The Harpy Poem by Nicholas Spandrel
The Harpy
Oh the wondrous joy how we are mistaken
For we are the ones to have deadly feathers
To our thought we are the good ones
But to the Humans we are the demons
They think of us as man-eating creatures
But as we see they are the traitors
For we are peaceful and we save them
From the danger that haunts them day and night
Friday, January 16, 2009
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