For those of you who have been waiting for my magic-toned poems.

A scary poem.

The mighty wizard began his incantation and as he mumbled the words, lightning began to spring forth from his fingertips to lash out at the mountain tops! By Gark Lon, he was a going to stop the Dark Lord, Sernak. She and her minions had brought suffering and death to the Northlands and was now beginning to move South.

I’ll devote my entire self for this wonderful catch.

A four verse poem of a style that I call "Dramatic Verse".

When a child is taken from his family and thrown in a dungeon, everything changes for him. He is soon thrown into a civil war between a cult and the government that trained him.

Evades this perceptive bloodhound.

Loving oneself after surpassing a dilemma.

This guy swept me off my feet.

A sorcerer’s apprentice and the daughter of a greedy spiteful king become fast friends and must work together to save their kingdoms and their lives from being destroyed by an evil sorcerer.