Writing Prompt Write a poem with your username.

[RepresentingEnvy]

(I will go first)
Envy burned all hope away.
The soldiers wouldn’t live another day.
They littered the ground as they bled.
Thousands of the king’s army lay dead.

They had awoken the sleeping giant, who sang.
“I’ll finish the rest by my own fang~.”
There was nowhere left to run for the king and his men.
They all stood before the greatest of sin.

She used her last magic spell.
Finally, even the king fell.
“You were all wrong for trying to cross…
The greatest vampire, and The Queen of Blood Loss.”

 

[TheMonotonePuppet]

I suck at this type of thing, but I can't help but participate.

The Monotone Puppet exulted to the eyes above,
"Such colors to love."
It slumped in terrible despair,
its lack of color a perfect example of a toy's disrepair.

It stuttered and muttered.
Its heart a candle; it fluttered and guttered.
Oozing teeth went gnashing and crashing.
With open arms, it received its rightful lashing and gashing.

It flopped over, proffering its jaw in recompense.
It wept and wept, the Stars' rejection so intense.
The bleeding orbs asked curiously for its blue misery instead,
and their wish was promptly met, the beings' grins fed.

 

[SailusGebel]

@RepresentingEnvy I can't do poem thingies. Can you do one for me?

 

[RepresentingEnvy]

@RepresentingEnvy I can't do poem thingies. Can you do one for me?

SailusGebel turned the tables against the forums.
Now, everyone struggled to decide who was best in their boredom.
“Which user was the smartest?” They asked.
But only the blob was up to the task.

Yet again a thread was made, in ponder.
Who would be the savior?
Who would be Saunder?
A hero would have to be sent over yonder.

So Paul came with a blade of words to cut them all down.
No longer were the forums to drown.
Paul had saved the day from Sailus with glory.
Just kidding, this is only a story.

 

[SailusGebel]

SailusGebel turned the tables against the forums.
Now, everyone struggled to decide who was best in their boredom.
“Which user was the smartest?” They asked.
But only the blob was up to the task.

Yet again a thread was made, in ponder.
Who would be the savior?
Who would be Saunder?
A hero would have to be sent over yonder.

So Paul came with a blade of words to cut them all down.
No longer were the forums to drown.
Paul had saved the day from Sailus with glory.
Just kidding, this is only a story.

 

[HelloHound]

Wave to a canine
As it wags its tail freely
A greeting complete

 

[AHopelessWish]

Welp I'm not to good either, but my username seems for for this so here we go.

I look out my window
I look at the stars
I make a hopeless wish
Hope is but a catfish
lol

 

[Syringe]

Syringe winged
after they infringed on a compilation binge
of cringe door hinges
The menace is unhinged
so I hope they get a twinge
that feels like a singe
then your knee will become a purple tinge.

 

[NotYourTypicalMan]

not your typical red
but typical man is blue
write your own novel
or i will spanking you

 

[LowinKeshin]

Bitter, I am to life, why barely winning?

Born and praised to succeed yet where is my sitting?

Doubtful of the intelligence they kept singing,

Never resonates with a sore loser, afraid of the hardship of living.



Stable was the finances before.

But guttered and terrified to find for more.

The promised significant could bear no more.

Now, slept on the birther's floor.



Tooketh, easin` the pain of losin`.

Woreth the mantle of unwinnin`.

Land o risin` sun, nameth 'incarnation' as keshin.

Tis I, the incarnation of losin`, nameth LowinKeshin.

 

[Viator]

Vibration of a taunt string;
It plays, like silver pulls the tide.
A Wanderer balances atop the waves;
Tourist to the currents of the heart.
Observed by stars, he sings in key;
Running the path to a new door of dawn.

 

[Prince_Azmiran_Myrian]

I think I'll pass.

 

[LowinKeshin]

P.S. Don't believe my poem. I'm just a sore loser with 20 losing streaky in dota 2 XD.
I hate your novel so much, Envy. It's the worst!

 

[BlackKnightX]

The Black Knight comes in the dark,
No man is sane, no dogs bark,
Only silence awaits him,
His whole present remains thin,

He comes in like shadow,
With no wind, no echo,
Then he goes just as fast,
Up or low, there's no marks,

The lunatic falls as he leaves,
Hear the music claw as he weeps,
Piercing the ears of no one,
Only the tears keep on run.

First time ever writing a poem, so please go easy on me. I think you can see some rap influence here and there, especially the inner rhyme schemes. It was fun, though.

 

[TheEldritchGod]

Lets have some fun and feed this through an AI Image Generator.

Title: It Eats With its Eyes

In realms unknown, where shadows creep,
A presence stirs, from depths far deep.
The Eldritch God, with form untold,
An ancient force, both fierce and cold.

Its essence veiled in cosmic haze,
Defies mortal mind's feeble gaze.
From distant stars, its whispers wail,
A haunting call that makes will frail.

Tentacles reach through dimensions wide,
Caressing secrets, where chimera reside.
Unfathomable, beyond mortal grasp,
A spite woven web, cyclopean clasp.

Beware the beast's unearthly reign,
Your bones it finds are naught but bane.
For in the chaos, a spark remains,
A glimmer of hope will not sustain.

Beneath a cloak of mortal guise,
The Eldritch God consumes all with its eyes.
Through orbs of void, it devours souls,
Feasting on essence, an insatiable goal.

Eyes like whirlpools, swirling dark,
Swallowing existence, Hell's eirenarch.
With each piercing stare, banquets unfold,
Feasting upon aspirations yet untold.

That last one looks more like my cousin, to be honest.
But what do you expect from an AI?

 

[RepresentingEnvy]

Lets have some fun and feed this through an AI Image Generator.

Title: It Eats With its Eyes
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In realms unknown, where shadows creep,
A presence stirs, from depths far deep.
The Eldritch God, with form untold,
An ancient force, both fierce and cold.

View attachment 18335

Its essence veiled in cosmic haze,
Defies mortal mind's feeble gaze.
From distant stars, its whispers wail,
A haunting call that makes will frail.

View attachment 18336

Tentacles reach through dimensions wide,
Caressing secrets, where chimera reside.
Unfathomable, beyond mortal grasp,
A spite woven web, cyclopean clasp.

View attachment 18337

Beware the beast's unearthly reign,
Your bones it finds are naught but bane.
For in the chaos, a spark remains,
A glimmer of hope will not sustain.

View attachment 18338

Beneath a cloak of mortal guise,
The Eldritch God consumes all with its eyes.
Through orbs of void, it devours souls,
Feasting on essence, an insatiable goal.

View attachment 18339

Eyes like whirlpools, swirling dark,
Swallowing existence, Hell's eirenarch.
With each piercing stare, banquets unfold,
Feasting upon aspirations yet untold.

View attachment 18340

That last one looks more like my cousin, to be honest.
But what do you expect from an AI?

Your cousin looks like a gentleman.

 

[Deleted member 54065]

How will you see
A love that has failed me
Not that I wanted this
Such is just a broken wish.

Time may come and go
Run to escape its flow,
Or despair, like my heart.
Never from you, will I part,
Damn these memories
Haunting me as it please
Ending my misery
It will take all my bravery
May heavens give me victory.

I don't know what I'm typing, really.

 

[TheEldritchGod]

Your cousin looks like a gentleman.

We just call him Omnichad.
That's peak performance, right there.

 

[BucatiPasta]

The pasta curls.
The pasta bends.
It flexes up and down.
It makes a trend.

It makes a Bugatti roar.
Just to come and find.
The Bucati that was frying.
All alone in a pan.
To be mixed the pasta

Making a dish that.
was delightful.
To be eaten by the man.
With big hands.