F2P Poems Thread - contribute! :D

Should have put this here...
Once upon a Warsong dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of skillcapped lore,
While I alt-tabbed, nearly dying, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some rogue gently stabbing, stabbing at my back some more.
'Tis some skill-less noob,' I muttered, 'stabbing at my back some more -
Only this, and nothing more.'

Ah, distinctly I recall it was in the early Fall,
And each separate dying horde had wrought its ghost upon the floor,
Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow
From my vids surcease of sorrow – sorrow for I play no more -
For the rare and radiant AP of whom I miss but play no more -
Nameless here for evermore.

And the imbalance itself of each skill-patched elf
Thrilled me – filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
'Tis some AP toon entreating that I play some more -
Some old AP toon entreating that I play some more; -
This it is, and nothing more,'

Presently my toon grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
'Bad,' said I, 'or Noobie, truly your submission I impore;
But the fact is I was alt-tabbed, and so gently you came tapping,
And so faintly you came stabbing, stabbing at my back some more,
That I scarce was sure I heard you' – here I pet freeze to my fore; -
Smeld there, and nothing more.

Deep into that login peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, knowing blizzard has nerfed my precious toons before;
But the nerf was indirect, and the login was correct
And the only phrase there spoken was the whispered phrase, “Play More!”
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the phrase, “Play More!”
Merely this and nothing more.
Buy guildwars 2 already
 
The arrows fly with strict precision, Bloody bodies in odd position!
But -- alas; blue's fierce decision, brings tears and clouds the bowman's vision!

No more shots, no more explosive; eyepatch's grip ends in psychosis!
 
Queue for Gulch or Basin,
With a hefty grin,
On my feral druid,
In the evenin'

Cap the Stables,
Cap the mines,
Whipe at BS,
All the time.

Grab the Flag,
Run the field
Getting Snagged
And you yield.

Lost my grin
It's how it's been
Skill cap lowerin'
With the come of
Pandaren.

Healer wars
Disc Priests too,
Who ever has more
Will screw you.
 
A F2P Huntard's Story

Wake up in September
Sometime in noon!
Double click WoW!
Can't wait to play soon!

Download the patch
Get ready to hatch
My desires to camp
some noobs.

Log in to F2P
Get ready to
Camp F2Ps
They QQ, well boohoo.

Skillpatched Hunter
BiS too
Expect to ruin fun... derr
S key glued.

What's this, nerfed?
No longer oneshotting.
WSG was my turf
Now I'm just shoddy.

What have you done?
Blizzard, to me?
What have you done?
Might as well roll a disc priest!
 
Why u so concerned about me?
Im a legend status as you can see.
You are a nobody drowning in a sea.
Join my game and prepare to be amazed
i go 71-0 yeah i really run this game
everytime i see someone
I send them to the ground
man this must be a circus
cause you all look like some clowns
yeah im a wow pro
one shotting kids everywhere i go
blizzard ban me because my k/d is too high
they said my skills were superior and made the little kids cry
You randoms cant even keep up with my mad flow
and I just took a huge chunk out of ur wow ego.
Failures at all aspects of you alls life
Even a white dude can cap on your strife.

Just look at the scoreboard im legit
im a wow pro
fans everywhere i go
I only died once and it was from lag and spell reflect
Dem skills be so sharp like barbed wire
so kids sit down and please retire
my kd hits triple digits
you cant patch or stop me
blizzard thought that i was cheating when they saw my huge K/D'e
So do me a favor
get off your seat

Don't know how to end it...


Jk jk I don't act like this anymore, but I think it still got some rhymes in me
 
Why u so concerned about me?
Im a legend status as you can see.
You are a nobody drowning in a sea.
Join my game and prepare to be amazed
i go 71-0 yeah i really run this game
everytime i see someone
I send them to the ground
man this must be a circus
cause you all look like some clowns
yeah im a wow pro
one shotting kids everywhere i go
blizzard ban me because my k/d is too high
they said my skills were superior and made the little kids cry
You randoms cant even keep up with my mad flow
and I just took a huge chunk out of ur wow ego.
Failures at all aspects of you alls life
Even a white dude can cap on your strife.

Just look at the scoreboard im legit
im a wow pro
fans everywhere i go
I only died once and it was from lag and spell reflect
Dem skills be so sharp like barbed wire
so kids sit down and please retire
my kd hits triple digits
you cant patch or stop me
blizzard thought that i was cheating when they saw my huge K/D'e
So do me a favor
tell me your favorite flavor

Don't know how to end it...


Jk jk I don't act like this anymore, but I think it still got some rhymes in me




like that?

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Twink, twink, little gnome,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
When the blazing sun is gone,
When nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twink, twink, all the night.
 
I wanted to have fun
When the BG had just begun
I ran across mid
and looked out for those 24 divs
A 24 Pally, a 24 Spriest
F*** at this rate, I'm gonna have to move to the Middle East
To escape from these fools that be
Disobeyin the rules of the
F2P Community that just wants to get by you see
Without a subscription cos we hatin on Blizz' ways
They been f***ckin us over for
days and a age
What the f*** is happening
You can't even play a mage
It's that kinda sh** that makes me think
Blizzard be inna' haze,
Nerfin the warriors for days
This kinda' sh** would amaze
I don't really know what this rap was,
Lemon Haze
 
Hi and thanks for reading, me being Irish and all if you know history England and Ireland have a bit of a bother with eachother and a republican song was formed called go on home British soldiers. I'll link the lyrics below


(Chorus)
Go on home British soldiers go on home
have you got no fuck'in homes of your own
for eight hundred years we've fought you without fear
and we will fight you for eight hundred more.

If you stay British soldiers if you stay
you'll never ever beat the IRA
the fourteen men in Derry are the last that you will bury
so take a tip and leave us while you may.

(Chorus)

No! we're not British we're not Saxon we're not English
we're Irish! and proud we are to be
so fuck your union jack we want our country back
we want to see old Ireland free once more.

(Chorus)
BREAK
(Chorus)

Well we're fighting British soldiers for the cause
we'll never bow to soldiers because
throughout our history we were born to be free
so get out British soldiers leave us be.

(Chorus X 2)

So I sorta made up my own version after slacknul and Baldi and me got a bit heated about a premade from a certain server with several 24s ( I was on my f2p ) .

Go on home 24s go on home
Have ye got no feckin bracket of yer own ?
For over 2 years we fought you without fears
and we'll fight you forever more.

24's took the gulch in 09
4 shadow priests at a time
In France and Italy
But f2ps didn't flee !
And we'll fight ye for eternity

Go on home 24s go on home
Have ye got no feckin bracket of yer own ?
For over 2 years we fought you without fears
and we'll fight you forever more.

Then the second that MoP hit
On our gy did the spriests sit
farming a couple kills
Probably on the pill !
But today this day we play still !

Go on home 24s go on home
Have ye got no feckin bracket of yer own ?
For over 2 years we fought you without fears
and we'll fight you forever more.
Thanks now before someone says this is an @thread it's not. Just thought it was a bit funny and I should share with you !
Thanks guys
- Otto ( this is just the beginning )
 
Love this thread. No idea how I haven't seen it yet.
Limit this to just limerick/haiku and there's so much potential, but here's my typical late morning/early afternoon horde pug perspective in a nutshell:

An undead monk named ßingßong
joined an in-progress Warsong.
He asked, "Why so hard
to leave Horde graveyard?
Those hunters been there all match long?"
 
Alliance and Horde
Both factions are nothing good
Pandaren are best


Yay, i win for best haiku!
 
Goldshire

O sweet Goldshire
Home of Scrubs
And ingame girls that are liars
Sanctuary of Twinks
Always wanna duel
But you gotta wait for their trinks
Come stand on the fence
Infront of the inn
Like a toy soldier on a shelf
Just waiting to be broken in
 
The Enormous Clittauris

I roam...
Through the Enormous Clittauris Forest
With my machete
Steadily I behead these mutant crabs because they're deadly
I bet behind that bush there is plenty
Im tired and sweaty
Quitting this expedition is tempting
But the Wise Sage sent me on a mission,
To rescue Princess Incest
On an unblessed quest in my latex armored vest
Im up to the test
But I was barely able, to make it past the navel
The Tale of OpenLipus aint a fable
Across the belly and over titts
Through pits of waste came the Duke of Open Lips
In my mouth a foul taste.......
Many Enormous Clittauris henchmen I had to face
Its a race, against time,
Repeat the words of a Wise Sage in my mind.

Wise Sage:
"The bitch named clit is a problem, you'll have to fix her.
That is why i made you this potentass elixer
When you reach the Enormous Clittauris pour this
I made it for this.
It causes damage equal to four hits with your [War-Prick]
Call me if you need more tips..."

No time to reminisce, for it's
The Enormous Clit's Warcheif, Famous Anus.
But I slayed this, lame kid
Left his corpse with my pipe drainage
Finally at the bitches cave rim
I beat her personal bodyguards, The Apemen,
Hard till they gave in when I came in
The bitch had three tits two clits
And an ass so tight a toothpick wouldnt fit....
Then I drank a potion
To make my mind open
And let the situation soak in
As the beast started approachin'
I threw the Elixer
upon her forehead it was broken
The I Sliced with my [Semen Saber] and said...
"You didnt know this? OpenLipus, the quickest tongue?"
There was a flood of blood
As I punctured her lung with a thrust and a lunge
My [War-Prick] plunged in that bitch's chest
Happy ending at best
Had Princess Incest Bending and yes, as she sung..
I said "OpenLipus, the quickest tongue"
My schlongs flung in rump till it stung with tons of runs between the buns
She said "Your all that"
And she was safe at home playing with my balls and choking up on the bat.


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ooooooh story art! So illustration.
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Worgen about to cap, swiftness skills ahoy,
But not four realmmates, it's not Ploy!
But he's so close, hearts torn asunder,
But now he's airborne? HB"s thunder!
Kitty grabs the flag, leaps to the totem,
Wow pure skill, that'll show em!
And he's off to the races, our fearless guardian
But what's this? 3 24 rogues were guarding him?
Ambush, Ambush, Ambush, outskilled surely,
But no, 24 rogues can't scroll like Curley,
So Kevi gets the flag, and Jordan jumps midair
Flies backwards, that's that Asian flair
And then Earth Ring AFK's, because they don't care
They just got beat, not fair, not square.*

*Artist rendition of my 3 man beating a 9 man ER premade with 2 jajas. How any guild can be so bad, I don't know.
 

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