*WARNING POEM AHEAD*
I just was digging through some old stuff. Very old stuff. Found a few pieces of poetry that I got a good chuckle from. This one is I believe the first poem I wrote for a module of mine. hehe, read at your on risk.
Trial of the Ghouls
Screaming ghouls celebrate their feast
in the graveyard dining on the deceased.
This a custom of these creatures
the remains in bloody pools.
This what they call
the Trial of the Ghouls.
I warned you. Think I was 14. Maybe. Give or take 2 years. I thought it was funny. I have no idea what it means I just always liked the title. Still do.