The Ballad of Thanos the Reaver

Just a short poem I wrote.

The Ballad of Thanos the Reaver

Shadow casted upon the granite stone,
cloak engulfing the figure in darkness,
brown furled hair protruding through worn bracers,
crescent scar over a bloodshot eye,
ground cracks where his foot rests,
mountains part for he,
he’ll lay your body in the twisted roots,
down below the juju tree.