The Guild Poem by Reddle Hinheart

The Guild

Rally on their suffested,
Tend to a gully ounted;
Need and define a spy
Summon the dragons goodbye

Sun and the moon inside,
Shivers and rhapsody tide;
Meaning and welcome derive
Subtle and owners survive

Feast on a plenty deceive,
Sumly and supple believe;
Hat on a sturdy remind
Fice and despite those unwind

Lean maybe cupid and moss,
Candle and velvety loss;
Shall I afide those refuse
Kins and a duffle arouse

Priestess and funny untamer,
Days were the auld and reware;
Cold and a prayer would pry
Rattle but milder of nigh

Shaunt and divine reconceive,
Wonder and save those ungrade;
People would shouter the case
Place and the thus pamper race

Hot of the lease would aroot,
Hunger and seed of defoot;
Pulses to grow and instead
Suffer the consequence head.

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