Todays poem

[calleharnemark]

Some believe in magic.
Some believe in fears.
Some believe in what's tragic.
Some believe in tears.

I believe in me.
I believe in you.
I believe in whatever one can see.
I believe in what's true.

[Quack]

Aww :3

[calleharnemark]

The warrior summoned me.
He wanted my advice.
I got a prize on thee.
He was willing to pay the prize.

He seemed confused.
He seemed to expect someone else.
All his tricks were already used.
Maybe warriors prefer to hide in armored shells?

[calleharnemark]

The warriors creed.
Their time has come.
They are the ones who did this deed.
It's over for some.

Now we see the rat.
Finally it ends.
He will be hunted down by the cat.
The last message our gods sends.

[calleharnemark]

Now this is the end.
The creed doom.
No more of this trend.
It comes to soon.

They put too much trust in a rat.
They tried a master.
They were fooling around with a boxing cat.
But he was not very much faster.

[Quack]

Yay!

[calleharnemark]

What is your language?
Your skill are forgotten.
You will make me a sandwich.
Your ground is rotten.

You are insecure.
Your mind is black.
You don't know the word you are looking for.
You will keep coming back.

[calleharnemark]

Some ducks say quack.
This duck is dead.
Some ducks go to attack.
This duck is painted red.

He chooses to kill.
He can't have my trust.
He get's a thrill.
He is a trusty pile of rust.

[Quack]

[calleharnemark]

Roses are red.
Skies are blue.
The forums are dead.
Why, we have no clue.

The poem has bad rhyme.
Maybe I am mean to myself.
It's getting repettive with time.
Maybe this poem book will stayon this shelf.