"Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most."
-Mark Twain
Monday, 15 June 2009
YPP poem
this was created by me off teh top of my head during a pillage, please note the "ow" sound should be lengthened, to rhyme with a "posh" flow.
Let not the bilge flow,
Into the hold of this fair dhow,
Lest we be food to a minnow,
Sail swiftly, to the bag of PoE.
Into the hold of this fair dhow,
Lest we be food to a minnow,
Sail swiftly, to the bag of PoE.
Friday, 12 June 2009
Thursday, 28 May 2009
new poem for story start.
this is kind of like a prophetical poem.
Nine shall be Elves voice soft and pure,
Eleven for Dwarfs voice rasping yet loud,
Two for Brother Men, standing Back to Back.
One for Silence, deadly and Terrible.
One to find Them,
Slowly find Them,
One to break Them,
One to rule in Silence.
That may be at the front page, or it may be a quote that goes something like this:
Eleven for Dwarfs voice rasping yet loud,
Two for Brother Men, standing Back to Back.
One for Silence, deadly and Terrible.
One to find Them,
Slowly find Them,
One to break Them,
One to rule in Silence.
That may be at the front page, or it may be a quote that goes something like this:
And so They stood back-to-back,
Brothers in Song.
Monday, 25 May 2009
Poem for story (abandoned)
I'm creating a ConLang on my other Blogger Blog, and I've been formulating the starts of a poem for said story.
The Colours flow from after the Beginning.
The Colours flow from after The Bard.
The Colours flow and keep on flowing.
And so the Bard Sang and used The Colours to shape the world.
Then he shaped The Colours into plants and animals.
Flaunë! Fora!
The Colours flow from after The Bard.
The Colours flow and keep on flowing.
And so the Bard Sang and used The Colours to shape the world.
Then he shaped The Colours into plants and animals.
Flaunë! Fora!
currently unfinished- no time now.
scratch that poem, that is nolonger in use
scratch that poem, that is nolonger in use
Sunday, 24 May 2009
New poem start.
a verse to a new poem popped into my head today. It's just teh first thoughts, but it's a start.
It'll be using the rhyme scheme AABA.
It'll be using the rhyme scheme AABA.
Let that sleeping dog lie
If you don't want to die.
Please, I beg you,
Let that sleeping dog lie
Why, Don't you see?
Those fangs come up to your knee.
So please,
Heed my plea.
If you don't want to die.
Please, I beg you,
Let that sleeping dog lie
Why, Don't you see?
Those fangs come up to your knee.
So please,
Heed my plea.
It's only two verses, but I suppose it's a start.
EDIT: stanza 3 draft 1.
EDIT: stanza 3 draft 1.
No! Don't go an stroke him!
I don't want to put you in a coffin!
That dog's a danger,
He is fuelled by Sin.
I don't want to put you in a coffin!
That dog's a danger,
He is fuelled by Sin.
the last lines' a bit dodgy, If I can think of a better one, I'll change it.
Thursday, 21 May 2009
Mark Twain quote.
"Better to keep your mouth shut and appear stupid than to open it and remove all doubt."
- Mark Twain
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