Ever 2648 Share Posted January 23, 2012 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 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ever 2648 Author Share Posted February 3, 2012 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 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
xmrsmoothx 317 Share Posted February 3, 2012 Approved, +1 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Arbrek the Ancient 140 Share Posted February 3, 2012 +1 Now make one for Ever! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ever 2648 Author Share Posted February 3, 2012 n_n Hmm...should I? :P Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Arbrek the Ancient 140 Share Posted February 3, 2012 Um....YES! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shuness 24 Share Posted February 3, 2012 Brilliant. Ever, you are one of the better poets I've read. +1 has been given. And I don't do that much. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
chaotikal 2392 Share Posted February 3, 2012 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 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
kurk brak 70 Share Posted February 3, 2012 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. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phibbup 286 Share Posted February 3, 2012 Roses are red Bees make honey. This is a god damn robbery. Now gimme' yo' money. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
kurk brak 70 Share Posted February 3, 2012 I should do some poetry. Just because I could. Should I? Yes? Good. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ever 2648 Author Share Posted February 3, 2012 I'm thinkin' a limerick for Ever. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Skippy 2466 Share Posted February 4, 2012 Poetries stupid~ :P Lol, I kid :P. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
CowsGoMoo 267 Share Posted February 4, 2012 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 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Secret Lizard President 313 Share Posted February 4, 2012 Wonderful poetry and writing, considering a career in either? Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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