The DwarfFather

POETRY NEWS #4271
Date: 03/10/2013 at 00:06
From: Student of Quaero, Draymar, Dwarf Maple
To : Everyone
Subj: The DwarfFather

Long the Smith
stood at the Forge
creating His children.

Long centuries He spent
directing their movements.

Then came the time,
the terrible time,
the time of the unimaginable.

Though their efforts were needed,
He would not use them as tools;
Freedom He granted them
to live or to die as
their own creatures.

Hail to the DwarfFather.

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Scarlatan, in the year 620 AF.