Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
(A poem about the fantroll Zerera of my friend LeQha that I wrote) The Sharktroll in the Mountain Wants revenge and haunting Her enemy, an entire empire She wants to get it from his spire Her matesprit a brave man Died in a flying battle-can He wanted to be part of the best Now his exploded body has to rest She learned about his death soon She screamed her rage into the noon Hate for the alternian empire Burned hot like hell fire A pact she made with a strange gog A Horrorterror out of a lot She asked him for power and might He granted that wish in a flight Now she can hover and fly She can destroy and fry Every enemy that comes across Will soon learn that she is the boss