Poetry Teal's Poetry Tavern

[Qui Devorat]

Character poem? really good

Cheers "Punk."

 

[Trepolo]

Punk? me? nooo.
Just a bit insane

 

[TheQuietBisharp]

Ooo, I want to try my hand at making a poem. I'll work on it.

 

[Teal]

Ooo, I want to try my hand at making a poem. I'll work on it.

Like is said in the OP we encourage all poets to go ahead and post here! If you fancy yourself good at poetry (Having witnessed a few of your rap battles I know you are) you can always apply for The Poetry Pavilion.

 

[Qui Devorat]

It's very coincidental that both founders had nice hats.

 

[Qui Devorat]

Hey @Teal, I'm just gonna stick my contribution in my corner as well if you have no problems with that.

 

[Teal]

Hey @Teal, I'm just gonna stick my contribution in my corner as well if you have no problems with that.

Sure but don't forget to link to the tavern too!

 

[Teal]

Hey, Teal here I made a banner for my Tavern! If you support me and what I am trying to do here you could always add it to your sig!

 

[Qui Devorat]

Hey, Teal here I made a banner for my Tavern! If you support me and what I am trying to do here you could always add it to your sig!

I would if I knew how.

 

[leaf9]

Put it in my signature, just posting to see if it works.

 

[TheQuietBisharp]

Zombie Fate

Shambling endlessly with no goal in sight
Doomed forever to destroy and fight
No worthy drops like Souls of Flight.
These are the days of a zombie

Moon turns red
Humans fear the dead
Zombies are well-fed.
These are the days of a zombie

Early game threat
Make any child fret
Something not to be met
These are the days of a zombie

Hardmode comes around
Not scary is our sound
Reduced to a pile on the ground
These are the days of a zombie

Put to rest
By the best
No longer a slaughter-fest
The days of a zombie have ended.

 

[Teal]

Zombie Fate

Shambling endlessly with no goal in sight
Doomed forever to destroy and fight
No worthy drops like Souls of Flight.
These are the days of a zombie

Moon turns red
Humans fear the dead
Zombies are well-fed.
These are the days of a zombie

Early game threat
Make any child fret
Something not to be met
These are the days of a zombie

Hardmode comes around
Not scary is our sound
Reduced to a pile on the ground
These are the days of a zombie

Put to rest
By the best
No longer a slaughter-fest
The days of a zombie have ended.

Are you okay with me highlighting this?

 

[TheQuietBisharp]

Are you okay with me highlighting this?

Yeah, go ahead.

 

[Teal]

@TheQuietBisharp
Thank you @SilverHexxitFights for the inspiration.
The Eye of The Corruptor's Adventures.
I travelled from world to world scared and alone,
I have escaped the land where the monsters endlessly roam.
This man who found me and free'd me shall be my master.
Perhaps he and I will go adventures into the dungeon and encounter the legendary caster.
Where ever this journey takes me I shall head with it in gratitude.
The echoing scary sounds of my head are now of less amplitude.
He is cunning and grand but his adventures to him are but food.
This human I follow always need more.
I know that me and him are sadly destine for a story riddled with gore.
Do my own thoughts betray me?
Are the darker thoughts, the answer, not treason but only the key.
My kind realm in the land of the forsaken.
But from my old world have I not been taken?
Can I slaughter the man who was my savior...
I know my old people would endorse such behavior...
I could make new roots here in this land.
But this life it is not bland.
I cannot leave it behind!
Nor my master, I shan't leave him blind.
With this I pledge my loyalty to my keeper.
And if he dies we shall both face the reaper.

@TheQuietBisharp @Lord Llama @SilverHexxitFights
Sorry for the infrequent updates but I've been busy, my apologies!
Free'd from below but morphed forever,
Is this liberty, This intriguing endeavor?
Or just agony of potential lost, severed.
I guess my life is not all that bad,
My master is daring and frankly quite mad.
The jungle is a place we've explored as of late!
If you don't use caution there lies your fate.
I have seen hornets and slimes of all kind,
but also some loot and many rare finds.
This life ain't so bad I'm still settling in,
Living as a creature, a monster amongst men.
I'm deformed sure but I've got my charm.
So far smooth sailing and no sign of harm.

 

[Teal]

Subscribed Users (To get tagged each time a new edition is out reply to the message and state so):
@TheQuietBisharp
@Lord Llama

And Check out @SilverHexxitFights' suggestion: Here

Eye of The Corrupter edition three:

The reasoning for said adventure into the the jungle is numerous,
But his intent to craft the Grass Blade is powered by a rage that is furious.
He has long desired to obtain this sword.
It would only secure his position as a lord.
So on this adventure we embark daily, all aboard.
With this he shall be able to conquer a goblin horde.
But the jungle and it's spores are shrouded in risk.
The reward worth it from the sword to the Thorn Chakram disk,
danger apparent and heavily present, all who enter must proceed with care.
If you venture to where the Jungle lies, if you dare.
We gear up for the first mighty enemy we shall face,
The majestic queen bee will be the last of her race!

 

[Teal]

@Seeker -Thanks for being my first request!

Seek pillared high from the ground,
As he climbed further he could hear no sound.
This adventure into the sky will yield much,
but he must fight the sky dwellers; harpies and such.

I crossed the threshold of land to sky.
How I wished to have wings to take off and fly!
The world grows smaller yet,
this hight so far is a cause to fret.
Vast and unexplored is the world upwards.
Fighting off harpies as they come in, damned birds.
My sword swiftly slashes at their herds.
Vast and explored with untold tales.
I am further now in the sky, I must turn to take refuge from the gales.
In the distance lies a cloud fortitude in mist,
I shall reach it, I insist.
It's temptations I cannot resist.
My strives to reach it shall persist.
As dawn draws near I am inches away.
My curiosity shall dissipate this day.
I can touch it now, I reach out.
I swing with my pick into the gaseous block.
Surprisingly my pick mined it with a thundering shock.
As I dug into the cloud I could gaze through its transparency.
Achieving this goal fills me with complacency.
But as I am on top of the cloud I see a house positioned afloat.
The home of a humble giant or a beastly dragon may live in this castle with the sky as its moat.
Fearfully I contemplate my next decision,
Do I go in? No, I lack the ignition.
The house a hue of blue with gold plated edges.
More gold in the blocks than can be pulled with many dredges.
Enticing me to enter but the next move is mine.
I choose to retreat and come back whilst the sun's light will still shine.
@TheQuietBisharp @Lord Llama

 

[Seeker]

Well done!

 

[TheQuietBisharp]

I'm going to link this in my signature.

 

[Seeker]

Not sure if there's been any more requests but I'd like to make an additional one if that's ok.

A poem about someone who finds 2 small patches of Crimson next to his Underground Jungle, emotions that would be conveyed are shock at seeing Crimson and Jungle enemies working together.

 

[Teal]

Not sure if there's been any more requests but I'd like to make an additional one if that's ok.

A poem about someone who finds 2 small patches of Crimson next to his Underground Jungle, emotions that would be conveyed are shock at seeing Crimson and Jungle enemies working together.

I'll add you to the queue but next time please post in the request thread.