I do not understand
How to handle the syllables
I might be overstrained

It can be a pain
Counting all the syllables
Don't ever give up

Always a pleasure
To have a WarLight Master
Comment on your thread

I have to thank
A great master ree is
Follow him to him

It is a pleasure
I adore writing haikus
Even when off-topic

Well this is quite strange

Should we not talk of seasons

Instead of warlight

Like the winter snows

War is quite the fleeting thing

Coming, swiftly leaves

Edited 7/23/2015 01:37:09

The bird without wings
It scampers yet ne'er does fly
Living by no means

Pure Angels in flight
Ascending to up on high
Like a summers breeze flows

The morning began
Birds spread their wings into fresh air
Like a breeze of the life

Of the life we live
Or the one we do not live
The life we want to live

Five seven five form
Ruined so atrociously
By all of these trolls

Edited 7/23/2015 20:45:37

Quite the shame indeed
To see the poetic verse
mangled and misformed

No matter the thing
There will always be those who
Can not understand

Edited 7/23/2015 16:55:45

Forms, there are many
Trajedy and ignorance
Purest they are dark

This off-topic thread,
Is by far my favourite
thread that I have read

Thanks for the props dude
It means a whole lot to me
This thread will be great

^

DRC Testing
An unfinished game
The war waits for you.

I had a girlfried
She was cold as the winter
She was an ice cream.

White as vanilla
With Neapolitan dress
A strawberry soul.

Fresh milk is her blood
Her hair is like dark chocholate
And sweet as the sugar.

I still remember.
The first time when we have meet
On that nice summer day .

But that time have passed
And now the Autumm will end
Leaving me alone...

An attempt deserves

Some credit to say the least

Although his form died