Thought it would be fun for War of Nytefall: Anarchy to make a poem each Thursday for the factions involved in the story. Let’s start with Clyde’s kingdom of Nytefall.
Named from spite
And to poke at nerves
Hidden from all
Unless
You know the path
*
It is where monsters work
And fight
For peaceful unity
Hoping acceptance
Lives beyond their borders
*
Nytefall
Home and haven
To the fanged dreamers
A mystery to all
Until freedom from the shadows
Terrific, Charles.
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Thanks.
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Maybe I’m weird, but your poem makes your book seem like a metaphor for the divisiveness in our country. At least it seems that way to me. I felt that very powerfully.
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Technically, the overarching story is a vampire civil war. So, it could stand for any situation where such a schism exists.
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