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Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 2:17 pm
by Kril
That would be cool
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 2:25 pm
by Xanadu
I'll go with a hiaku as my entry:
Heroes fight monsters.
Many of them die in fire.
Few live to the end.
Close the thread and send me the platinum!
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 2:57 pm
by spacemod
I'll go with a hiaku as my entry:
Heroes fight monsters.
Many of them die in fire.
Few live to the end.
Close the thread and send me the platinum!
Solid 10/10 would be neat to try that
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 2:57 pm
by Criminal
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I hate you
Die away from me.
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 3:24 pm
by Kril
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I hate you
Die away from me.
Too wymsical and happy-happy for me, but not a bad poem all in all.
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 4:34 pm
by LeGenDzZ
Okay i lose already. Poetry is something i hate hated
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 10:42 pm
by WipeEmOutRav
wot
wot is even poetrie
Grinding all the way
this game is much pay to win
this game too nooby
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2014 11:17 pm
by spacemod
wot
wot is even poetrie
Grinding all the way
this game is much pay to win
this game too nooby
Think we have a winner
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2014 9:40 pm
by Hermionee
This I beheld, or dreamed it in a dream:—
There spread a cloud of dust along Dal Riata;
And underneath the cloud, or in it, raged
A furious battle, and noobs spammed, and swords
Shocked upon swords and shields. A clan banner
Wavered, then staggered backward, hemmed by mobs.
A noob hung along the battle's edge,
And thought, "Had I a sword of keener steel—
That blue golden blade that the high level bears,— but this
Blunt thing—!" He spammed dice and flung it from his hand,
And lowering crept away and rage-quit.
Then came the high level, wounded recently scammed,
And weaponless, and saw the golden sword
Hilt-buried in the dry and trodden sand,
And ran and snatched it, and with Warcry
Lifted afresh he hewed his enemy down
And saved a great number of restos that heroic day.
-Edward Rowland Sill
Re: Next Up: CH Poetry Contest?
Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 3:47 am
by PurpleRain
Playing Celtic in the room
feeling like a flower smells in June.
Wind blows her beauty is silent
butterfly
her eyes so grey they'll make you cry.
Lips like strawberries near Tavern in the fields
Heart of gold the luxury
her mind conceals.
Irresistible smile takes your breath away
A gamer of Celtic Heroes
so you should play.
She's fire looking to weather the storm
Attuned to her inner self, a star is born.
Her hair so silky down to every lock
Flips hair and says "Let's play b ball on the block"
(Insert plat here) rofl