fishing time is here
The brew must always fill up
The horses are drunk!
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fishing time is here
The brew must always fill up
The horses are drunk!
The cavalry charge
The crossbowmen stand way back
The recruits are doomed
Lazy summer day
Playing "The Settlers Online"
Where'd my recruits go?
Palm trees are waving
Ocean breeze is blowing fast
Hurricanes coming
Foreign Lands behind me
Sweeten Dreams Dear
Well, The Verano is here!
Power flickers out
Militia thirsty no brews insight
Anyone have a light
Hey, I got a Nords!
General is distracted
WTB xbows
Most haikus bore me
A poem with no rhyme sucks
So what is the point?
the bon fire burns til dawn, the summer breeze tickles the wheat fields and the fishes do back flips on the waves
The wind fells blossoms
the rain will ever fell steel
bamboo bends and drinks