Ever's Character's Poetry~

[Ever 2648]

LOL POETRY

Ingot

Blade o' fury,

Blade o' might,

Blade forged as

The Protector's bite.

Made o' gold,

Forged 'n flames,

The Protector's heart,

This blade proclaims.

The Protector's love,

For 'er Annabelle,

The Protector's love,

It will not quell.

With this blade,

Let truth be known,

That Annabelle,

She calls her own.

Sylvia Cyrus

Dainty daughter

Of alchemist father

With chestnut locks so fair

One day fell ill

With a deathly chill

And adopted a sepulchral air

Her heart beat slow

And pale skin lost its glow

As her life slowly ebbed away.

Her crystalline eyes once so blue

Now only showed a dim icy hue

As her life slowly ebbed away.

Desperate father sought

What could not be bought

A cure, a way, a body; life

With alchemical prowess he crafted for her

A mirrored body, a container pure

And took soul and being from dying body old

Then he with grim satisfaction did behold

No mere golem but daughter in shell purer than gold

He had robbed from her life's very essence

Never would she grow old

Satisfaction soon faded

Into a horrific expression not easily abated

So he sent her off

With word and command soft

And put a sword through his heart that day

And wander she did this earthly maze

Lost in a cloudy, muted daze

Till she happened upon the one who would guide her way

Earthly aengul who took her in,

Annabelle Cyrus who made her kin

Eternally hand-in-hand with daughter this day

PS: I'm bad at poetry <3

[Ever 2648]

Sylvia Cyrus

Dainty daughter

Of alchemist father

With chestnut locks so fair

One day fell ill

With a deathly chill

And adopted a sepulchral air

Her heart beat slow

And pale skin lost its glow

As her life slowly ebbed away.

Her crystalline eyes once so blue

Now only showed a dim icy hue

As her life slowly ebbed away.

Desperate father sought

What could not be bought

A cure, a way, a body; life

With alchemical prowess he crafted for her

A mirrored body, a container pure

And took soul and being from dying body old

Then he with grim satisfaction did behold

No mere golem but daughter in shell purer than gold

He had robbed from her life's very essence

Never would she grow old

Satisfaction soon faded

Into a horrific expression not easily abated

So he sent her off

With word and command soft

And put a sword through his heart that day

And wander she did this earthly maze

Lost in a cloudy, muted daze

Till she happened upon the one who would guide her way

Earthly aengul who took her in,

Annabelle Cyrus who made her kin

Eternally hand-in-hand with daughter this day

PS: I'm bad at poetry <3

[xmrsmoothx 317]

Approved, +1

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

+1 Now make one for Ever!

[Ever 2648]

n_n Hmm...should I? :P

[Arbrek the Ancient 140]

Um....YES!

[Shuness 24]

Brilliant. Ever, you are one of the better poets I've read.

+1 has been given. And I don't do that much.

[chaotikal 2392]

I approve, But how would ever's poetry go?

"Here he went

with ale in hand...hic!

sorry, sorry, let me start again"

loool :3

[kurk brak 70]

GODDAMNIT, IF EVER DOESN'T GET A GODDAMN PIECE OF GODDAMN POETRY I'M GOING TO GODDAMN BASH SOME GODDAMN GODDAMNING HEADS IN, GODDAMNIT.

That will conclude this GODDAMN rant.

[Phibbup 286]

Roses are red

Bees make honey.

This is a god damn robbery.

Now gimme' yo' money.

[kurk brak 70]

I should do some poetry. Just because I could. Should I? Yes? Good.

[Ever 2648]

I'm thinkin' a limerick for Ever.

[Skippy 2466]

Poetries stupid~ :P

Lol, I kid :P.

[CowsGoMoo 267]

Ever the drunk,

Ever that hunk.

Tried to cut off my ear,

and put me to tears.

All that stress,

made him depressed.

He cried and cried and cried,

and then he died.

And so Ever, was gone forever.

@_@

idunno. LAWL

[Secret Lizard President 313]

Wonderful poetry and writing, considering a career in either?