Orcish Poetry

“Orcish Poetry” explores the lighter side of darkness, that, and well, just plain darkness. Born to evil, we find poetic orcs writing of love and beauty, at times reaching upwards, and at other times raging against the delicate and refined. Poetry isn't just for elves. Enter, and discover the particular bloodthirsty vision of the orcish heart.

A sample from "Orcish Poetry":

Elfie Elfie
flower and tree
leaf and rosy
unlike me

Gnash and smash
tear with claw
bite and bite
until bony raw

Elfie Elfie
you so tremble
with every look
it too easy
to write refined book

Once marauding
weapons known well
put up no fight
slaying I tell

Elfie Elfie
trouble me no more
your quiver run out (your pen run dry)
you dead by my sword

Dear my Elfie
why you not gone yet?
already I have you
splattered meaty wet