Our guild is awesome
Berserkers we have called them
Esoteric-ish
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Our guild is awesome
Berserkers we have called them
Esoteric-ish
Haiku 1
My fish stocks are gone
Desolation all I see
I haven’t logged on …
Haiku 2
Countless mines empty
Frantic geologists search
Blinking all I see
Haiku 3
Explorers slumber
Rise gatherers, bring me hoard
Go raise my numbers
Spring is here, the grass is risen, wonder where all the rabbits is?
Easter Egg hunting my men will go, drunken sods and stepping on pretty little eggs.
no wonder they don't bring any home from the hunt....
Explorers are searching high and low to find the prettiest eggs in the land.
The land of Settlers
Wheat Fields wells mines galore see
Nord to Auction please
win a bunch of gems
just for writing a short poem
sign me up I'm in.
:)
Kelog
Spring has sprung. Flowers abound. My meat is short and I need to hunt more.
Oh you think you're clever
You think you are Whimsical
that wasn't very funny
My wells have dried up,
But who needs silly water,
I have brew for all.
I have been wounded
discarded and left for dead
life of a recruit
Come on guild we got this
We come together like a team
Now rewards are here
Life on an island,
Is not as great as you think,
Please don't eat my brain!
Haikus are so great,
But sometimes they don't make sense,
I have to go pee.
wait for the order
the general will cry out
then run pounce stab attack
Tickle me Elmo,
Was a big thing at one time,
But now I am old.
Fisherman catch fish,
The mason carves from the stone,
And the king eats meat.
The sun will go down,
But as long as I have gold,
Friends will stay around.
Green red yellow blue,
Haikus do not have to rhyme,
That's why this is fun!
I need granite now
Will my army bring me some?
Darn...Titanium
Please pick my haiku,
I really want all the gems,
They sparkle so nice!
I feel bad for those,
Who have to sort through all this,
That is so much work.
One two three four five
Nine and six make fifteen eggs
Count down eggs to naught
Mary's true Wild Love
For the cook her crazy son
First Strike kills us all.
life has been so great,
been over an hour on this loot-spot,
supose i could just claim
I am swinging now,
On the mightiest swing set,
I swallowed a bug!
Please don't eat my face!
Zombies are all around me!
I don't taste that great!
There are cherry trees,
Just outside my big window,
Flowers blooming now.
While the sun still hangs,
In the great wide open sky,
People stay outside.
Haikus are tainted,
They were once about nature,
Now we do not care.
Spring in Canada
Flowers and rain or snow and ice
Depends on the day
Wish it were as nice
As my island paradise
Wild Mary and all
I am walking now,
Walking through the tall, proud trees,
Ouch! I stubbed my toe.
Golden flowers bloom
Beside the Raving Rabbid
Eggs are hidden well
I use my fingers,
To count all the syllables,
One, two, three, four, five.
Red flower patches
I need more coins for future
Blue flower patches
Haiku are easy
Syllables count is tricky
Haiku are tricky
Why don't I have teeth?
My gums are raining red blood.
Blood that tastes so bad.
Red Flying Settler now
In the trade office for sale
Thirty eggs gets it.
One hundred thirteen,
Is one number fewer than,
One hundred fourteen.
If anyone has
A surplus of Easter eggs,
Please donate to me.