Todays poem

[calleharnemark]

You will never fall.
My pack topples the creed.
You will stand tall.
They perform the grand deed.

The rest of the creed is dead.
My fangs bite deep down.
Battlefield is all red.
The duck takes the creeds crown.

[calleharnemark]

The master is dead.
The new leader is here.
Quack is looking for dread.
The new era is just to listen and hear.

A new age for the creed.
The election shall not be lost to a rat.
A new time with many deeds.
We will only accept a duck and not a cat.

[calleharnemark]

I have fallen in a sleep.
Can't hear the alarm clock beep.
I am dwelling so deep.
I am like a creep.

Don't know I givae a snore.
I lay there in my dream.
Can't get up to the door.
Nothing is what it seem.

[Vortex_Master]

The Doctor is here,
But Doctor Who?
I have no fear,
Nor a clue.

He saves the day,
Then leaves no trace.
He finds a way
In every place.

Happy 50th Birthday Doctor Who.

[calleharnemark]

I stopped the master.
He will no more rise.
But time is running faster.
He has to pay the price.

The creed will pay the cost.
Now they fall.
All hope for them is lost.
That is the last we will se of them all.

[attackbomb]

Cake tastes good,
Like it should.

[calleharnemark]

Cake lies.
You survive.
People dies.
Wolves thrive.

Creed falls.
Quack rules.
Poetry calls.
Words become tools.

[calleharnemark]

I hate bots.
One is like a little kid.
They spam their lots.
I won't take their wortless bid.

They just spam.
I can't take them anymore.
They get banned after a slam.
This is against our lore.

[calleharnemark]

Now is the new age.
Our inner wolf calls.
Listen to our great sage.
Old nations falls.

Everyone against one.
Everyone is both right and wrong.
The inner war is never done.
Humanity been insecure for too long.

[calleharnemark]

No poem today.
Couldn't find a rhyme.
Just random words to say.
My mouth just tasted lime.

Drank too much juice.
I don't think you will get this at all.
Through words I slowly cruise.
Go play with your juicy ball.