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Poems that are...about Warcraft

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#1

Poems that are...about Warcraft

Well, i had to change the theme to Warcraft...
The peom con begins when 5 peoms or more join and ends 3 days after 5 entries.

My entry dont count and we need a judge.

The topic is: Orcs/and or war
#2
Since I'm such a pretentious snobby artistic type, I shall write a one-word poem that sums up everything.

Lonely.

That good enough to count as an entry?
#3
kk, u dint tell me u were lonly? did ya? lol, i get lonly get yur butt on msn!
#4
I think this is against the rules because it's not wc3 related, but I'm not sure.
#5
Hmm..okay, well peoms about wacraft then..
#6
Humm... Ehmmm... *searches for Medivh*

-Rui
#7
well an example i heard from blizzards site.

"We came from the orcs
We eat with spoons and forks
We love to eat our pork!"

Very short, but an example..
#8
just give me a couple of hours to gather some resource and i MIGHT come up with one :wink:

PS: why not make a poll and let the members decide which poem is the best? after the deadline, that is.
#9
k, ill think of dat too..(ps. i had to ask someone wat u ment cuz my minds gone drunk)

How a True Orc Dies:
We may be green and scary
But at least were not very hairy

We carry axes and never bows
We wear full armour, from head to toes

We mend our wolves like our sons
We hope the battle will be won

We crush some skulls, break some bones
Are victory done, like a bloody rose

We'v one the war, our will leader call
We see our enemy take the final fall

We mend our kodas like our steeds
we call our clan when it heeds

Our little orclings stay in our mind
As we slowy march behind

We look upon the open seas
Behind us our enemies begin to seize

"An Ambush!" Our leader lord thrall yells
But before he could run he already fell

The come closer with their guns and knifes
This is how a true orc dies...."
-Samantha Zev*n
#10
We have come from Draenor,
Through the darkness of this door,
On and on with Orcs galore,
we sweep through Azeroth.

i know, i know... it's not good. but i was sorta having a battle chant-like thingy in mind... i might add more stanzas when my brain juices start flowing in.
#11
yeah, abit sort, lovly start..keep goin! :D
#12
Sitting upon this Frozen Throne.
Wearing a crown crafted by shattered bone.
I hear the howls of former comrades.
Their voices inside me driving me mad.

A new power rises within me.
I feel that I'm becoming something else.
Our minds in unison, Our powers working together.
I feel that we have become one.

No-one or nothing can stop us now.
For I The Lich King Arthas has spoken.
We walk this land with our dead minions.
Enslaving the others to their torment.

I just thought that up right now.
Took me 5 mins.

Well enter me into the Contest
I'm sure I'll make a poem better then that.
#13
Sitting upon this Frozen Throne.
Wearing a crown crafted by shattered bone.
I hear the howls of former comrades.
Their voices inside me driving me mad.

A new power rises within me.
I feel that I'm becoming something else.
Our minds in unison, Our powers working together.
I feel that we have become one.

No-one or nothing can stop us now.
For I The Lich King Arthas has spoken.
We walk this land with our dead minions.
Enslaving the others to our torment.

I just thought that up right now.
Took me 5 mins.

Well enter me into the Contest
I'm sure I'll make a poem better then that.
#14
whoa! amazing! Lovly work there pally. U can enter more than once and the votin will begin when we hav 5 or watever i said individual contestents.
#15
The other day i got an A+ on a GCSE level poem english work, and im just in year 9. i'll give this competition a shot. . .
(im thinking of how to start it)

Day and night
we continue our fight
through flight and might
The battlecries show,
whenever this will stop, we never know

Allthough we are brutal, our skin so hard,
A snarl , a shout , a scream's bombard
without a heart,
what you see
may never be
what you may hear,
you have no need to fear

Humans say we are a savage race,
But our defence is "that is not the case"
We are oppressed, unblessed,
attacked, beat back

Is it worth it for the Men,
what please do they receive?
Much of our land we are forced to leave
It happens again, again, again . . .

relentless, unstopped, what are we to do?
who deserves this, who?
we fight them, fight them, we're in defence,
we want it to stop
but it will not . . .

we want peace
just some simple kodo beasts
not extravagent feasts,
All we want is freedom,
from the fate we received by the fault of grom . . .



Ok, there is my poem, i hope its good, by my standard its very good at all but im tired. Its about the orc being attacked by humans, although they want peace. Enter me to the competition please, i hardly ever win anything, so maybe, just this once, i'll have a stroke of luck.

I might do a better poem, if i have time.