Charming Armies
(By Grunvagr)

I play again,
As kdice truly seems
Like charming armies of hope,
Who cry tears in rainbow streams,
Violently yanked taut like tug-of-war ropes,
Pooling in magnetic dreams.

An alliance is formed and ruined at once,
Thanks to the hilarity of a defensive rarity.
A boxing glove without a fist can roll all ones,
Why must there be such carnage in charity?

And while watching my friend depart,
I carry a saddened heart
which anchors me,

And in rising rage on a pointless stage…
I might bury my dice’s age
Which angers me.

But I play again
until I get it right.