Plenty of Rhyme for World Twenty Nine

Soberknight

Guest
I knew i could count on you Jobe
and add a post with your fabulous poetry
Now the others know it can be done
so come on everyone and start the rhyming fun!
 

DeletedUser

Guest
This thread: sporadic.
Bumped for no specific aim.
But it is fun. Yay!


... well. It ain't rhyme, but it's haiku! Brilliant, no?

... no?


Okay.



-slinks off back to mod land-
:icon_cry:
 

DeletedUser

Guest
aww dont worry about that AI
i for one liked it, somay I
say how awesome a mod you are,
your the best W29 has, by far! :3
 

woods4576

Guest
Here we are again
But things have changed
Grind are now in NSA shoes
Aw.. What a shame:icon_wink:

Sweenster flammed me on my leadership
when NSA was in a hole
Looks like im still here
Where did your leaders go:icon_eek:

Cubs.. How you doing
I see your up to NO good
still nobling inactives
over in my neighborhood:icon_rolleyes:

And then we have janjim
Called me out on my wrath
You opened your big mouth
before checking my stats:icon_twisted:

with that said
and our favorite MOD is on
Hey AI !!
Grab your fork
Grind is done:)
 

Soberknight

Guest
Its good to see
W29 still loves poetry
i for one loved the haiku
feel free to show what you can do
dont be shy dont ask why
just give it a try
yes you!
 

DeletedUser

Guest
And now the time is near,
Im nearly ready to draw the curtain,
I said i had it all,
I faced some good ones,
of that im certain,
I have been lucky to make great friends,
Of which i ll miss when im am gone,
but most much more than this,
I DID IT MY WAY...........


Goodbye world 29.
 

Jobetopia

Guest
The Tribes of World 29!


The Last Alliance
Screams in Defiance
It's warriors ready
Politically steady
A force to dismay
As it goes its own way
World 29's oldest tribe
No Blushing Bride
The future looks Rosy
There Teritory Cozy.


Grinds in a bind
Its time to unwind
But feels no dismay
It can still save the day
The jackals go round
But Grind is unbound
Its future unknown
It faces the Grindstone
It may stand alone
But no ones going home.


Whats in a name?
Blame, Pain, Shame?
Better to go Nameless
Its mostly painless
Its reputation spotted
Its new pedigree blotted
Messages from the past
Continue to blast
But for now an oddity
That causes curiosity.


The Shadow is falling
Or seems to be stalling
Its members are leaving
But is it decieving?
It could be a ploy
With a view to destroy
We will find out in time
if its still in its prime
We wont write them off
Till they shake off there sloth.


The rest are as follows
Happy as swallows
The Soldiers of Arisen
Doing as Bidden
The stalwarts of Bump
Over the Hump
The Fallen are growing
Againsts the worlds stowing
The Fallen Have Risen
Still face Derision
The ***** make it impossible to Rhyme
But have sided with Shadow and taken there Dime
The Quest for the Holy Grail
Continue beyond the Pale.


So there we have it,
A poetic Skit
The Top Ten in Rhyme
Its hardly Divine
Politics and War continue to trawl
And the Tribes involved continue to crawl
Where will it end?
Will we all go round the bend?
Or maybe find a better way,
to spend our days :p

 

DeletedUser

Guest
Where should I begin this rhyme?
I am somewhat uncertain.
Nobody is boasting this time.
Who should I give a hurting?

GRIND I guess is still my aim,
so they will bare my flinging.
King oh King where are you that proclaims,
your troops in the end will be singing?

A worthy foe I still think you be..
yet seems now you have been found lacking.
Weighed and measured the world has thee,
and your troops have been sent packing.

Alas, poor King I still respect you,
in your time you were truly a force.
Now though your power is through,
your reign has ran its course.

As to the other elite of GRIND,
or so they once thought.
Time and time again we find,
your good fight has been fought.

TLA and NSA against a common foe.
Together united as one being.
Now its time for the world to know,
how well you will take your beating?
 

DeletedUser

Guest
My Name Is Graylin
I say that Grind Is failing
All that is left is Time...
Docke didnt try...
updads was a spy?
Jr token flew....
Grind is feeling blue...

The end is near...
Im Glad Grind is in fear...

Whats with a name...
flaming is jobs game...

No need Kat..
I leave it at that...

Graylin has shown his rhyme power...
That was the graylin rhyme hour!
 

DeletedUser

Guest
Woods oh woods, I'm not sure what to say
Looks like i have to swallow my pride today

My first rhyme flame towards you has proven to be a mistake
Your stand against Grind and knowledge of the game is not fake

Respect is to be earned and based on ones personal actions
Please ignore me while i go back to nobling inactives:icon_razz::icon_razz:
 
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Soberknight

Guest
The deed is done
The moment has passed and is gone
Ithought this was the one

I was wrong
had it at the tip of my tongue
but no air left in my lung

Then i thought so what!
even if this is not the one
Its better to finish once you have begun
So be cool and start rhyming!
(or be a fool and keep whining)
 

DeletedUser

Guest
Killing time awaiting my spoils,
here again sleepless I toil.
Plodding away against some I respected,
to bad their loyalty was neglected.
Standing firm and standing tall,
I'll hold my banner till the end shall not let it fall.

If I stand alone or with my brothers,
I will fight the tyranny of others.
A union born in blood and tears,
will hold thick throughout the years.
Bloodied yet unbowed and united,
unto my death I will be delighted.

Rally the troops to fight again,
our patience for choice has grown very thin.
Saddle the steeds for a hard ride,
rolling over enemies like a relentless tide.
Sharpen all blades for what may be final battle,
already our enemies hear our battle rattle.


Forward warriors, honorable men,
we beat the war drums again.
Old allies become new foes,
true allegiance it seems none truly show.
Bound by vows of duty and oaths true,
retribution and bills of mutiny have come due.

On the field of battle we will meet once more,
the time has come to settle our score.
No more shoulder to shoulder as brothers in arms,
now my once brothers are the aim of my targeted harm.
True and steady we must strike our blows,
how this will end only the gods can know.....
 

DeletedUser

Guest
When they formed Nameless
There members were Blameless
But many hit delete.

So barbs were a problem
But GRIND they pure love them
It kept them alive for now.

DBD took a whipping
There members a rimming
And now they dont know where to run.

The rest scavenged for there lives
On any small barb they could find
As they knew NN was coming.

It may take time
but Nameless will win
As there having the time of there lives.


The end.
 
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