Hold Haikus

  • You get to figure out which hold is witch, comment if you see errors. Thanks!

    The changing treetops/like great Valenwood forests/ color the wide rift.

    In the open tundra/near the trading hub raised high/ giant's steps are heard

    The beautiful hills/seeming to roll endlessly/hide the Breton clans

    The marshes hide things/vampirism and the cure/are only but two

    The harbors and cliffs/ the seat of an empire here/ boasts a puppet queen

    Where fathers landed/firebrands wait in the ice/planning the next move

    trees impenetrable/ hide creatures that call them home/ and display Kyne's work.

    It's namesake deserved/ for the land is ever white/ and always frozen

    Once grandeur lied here/ but the ghosts stole their glory/yet the magic stays

Comments

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  • Only Sleuth
    Only Sleuth   ·  July 29, 2014
    Hurray for poetry, good to see. I reckon the first three are Whiterun, The Reach and Hjaalmarch respectively. I'll leave the rest for other people. I read through them all and I like them a lot. Good job.