Colony/Cloud
By: Aviantei
Flapping wings
become a pinwheel
of blades, an assault
in broad daylight, despite
nocturnal tendencies.
Don't get caught
in the dark. We'll
suck your power dry,
a colony making way
for the golden leader's
arrival on the battlefield,
striking until the echoes
of your music
fade into the black
[Author's Notes]
(takes a deep breath) Bats, man.
Thanks to She Who Loves Pineapples for the review on the previous chapter!
Anywho, it's time for the holiday/fanfic anniversary celebration posting, so another poem! Happy 2020 to ya, folks!
-Avi
[12.28.2019]