Poetry Bisharp's Personal Poetry Parlor

Are you not entertained?

  • Yes Bisharp, you've done it again!

    Votes: 41 70.7%
  • Who are you?

    Votes: 6 10.3%
  • It could use some work...

    Votes: 1 1.7%
  • I'm only here for the Pokemon references.

    Votes: 10 17.2%

  • Total voters
    58
Sniping Harpies in the Sky
Helios sat upon a cloud
Mucking around, being rather loud
Harpies swarmed from every corner of the sky
So Helios shot one in the eye
Teaming rage of Harpies grew
As brethren fell, dead and slew
Shining shots rang out in the night
Gave the nurse and gunman a fright
A thump on the roof
Harpy body landed aloof
A bloody show
Only sky lords would know
Of this bloody feud
 
@Corenality
One day Core got some spam
He was angry, he said "Damn"
Punched me in my pathetic face
Struck with the power of an iron mace
4x effective, knock out blow
To end my spam, stooping so low
He didn't stop there
For that wouldn't be fair
He took back my sprites
Punched again and out went the lights
I slunk off, done with life
For what remained was left in strife
 
@Deeked
Magic, eternal life force of all
Those who control it group small
Magicians and tricksters, petty users
Magic society dubs them wandering cruisers
Yet true masters dominate other realms
Of time and space they are the helms
Wizards grey and white
Of life they're at the height
Capable of spell
That is rather fell
Death dealt swift
Of life given thrift
Magic men,
of dimension den
 
School winds down
No reason to frown
Summer looks upon
Kids take to the lawn
Outside to frolic
No longer a workaholic
As school has no power
Life outside shall flower
Yet nothing I'd rather
Nothing that more would matter
Than chilling inside with 3DS true
Playing for hours unbeknownst to you
 
School winds down
No reason to frown
Summer looks upon
Kids take to the lawn
Outside to frolic
No longer a workaholic
As school has no power
Life outside shall flower
Yet nothing I'd rather
Nothing that more would matter
Than chilling inside with 3DS true
Playing for hours unbeknownst to you
Awesome dude. The perfect poem to commemorate the end of another school year. Only I would chill in front of the PC and I don't have a 3DS.
XD
 
I'm bored, so it's poem time now.

When I was a wee young lad
The amiibo stockage was quite sad
Barren dusty shelves, devoid of merch
Not even a price tag found after search
Crowd uproar rang out to the big N
We knew we'd won our war then
Graced by the gods of Nintendo and Co.
They amiibo revival was the opposite of slow
Floods of them raced to nationwide stores
Forever written in gamer scribes and lores
Marth, Dedede, Samus too
It was too good to be true
Then I woke up!
Looked at the clock
6:30 AM in my head it did knock
Sadness and grief struck me like a freight train
Then back into bed I had slowly lain
 
I'm bored, so it's poem time now.

When I was a wee young lad
The amiibo stockage was quite sad
Barren dusty shelves, devoid of merch
Not even a price tag found after search
Crowd uproar rang out to the big N
We knew we'd won our war then
Graced by the gods of Nintendo and Co.
They amiibo revival was the opposite of slow
Floods of them raced to nationwide stores
Forever written in gamer scribes and lores
Marth, Dedede, Samus too
It was too good to be true
Then I woke up!
Looked at the clock
6:30 AM in my head it did knock
Sadness and grief struck me like a freight train
Then back into bed I had slowly lain
Good poem, but not quite shure what its about. XD
 
School winds down
No reason to frown
Summer looks upon
Kids take to the lawn
Outside to frolic
No longer a workaholic
As school has no power
Life outside shall flower
Yet nothing I'd rather
Nothing that more would matter
Than chilling inside with 3DS true
Playing for hours unbeknownst to you

Wish I had Summer Vacation....but my Summer Vacation's already over ;_;
 
Well, well, what have we here?
TFC's lyricist other poets know to fear.
He's know for his class, style and grace,
And comin' up with poems all over the place.
But now I have a test for you
To quiz your thoughts through and through:
Instead of a poem made in a snap
create a funky gangsta rap!
After all, it's all the same,
I'm sure you'll agree: what's in a name?
The difference really isn't that sharp,
so give it a shot, TheQuietBisharp!
 
Well, well, what have we here?
TFC's lyricist other poets know to fear.
He's know for his class, style and grace,
And comin' up with poems all over the place.
But now I have a test for you
To quiz your thoughts through and through:
Instead of a poem made in a snap
create a funky gangsta rap!
After all, it's all the same,
I'm sure you'll agree: what's in a name?
The difference really isn't that sharp,
so give it a shot, TheQuietBisharp!
Oooooh! A challenge has been issued!!!
 
@Red H2O
Man, you just showed me up on my own thread. I like it! I'll get to work though it'll take me a bit because I kinda despise rapping and I'm thinking of what would be contained in the poem.

I'm sorry, I really don't like Sonic as a character nor the 'Sanic' meme in general so it'll end up being a poem blasting Sonic.
good enough.
 
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