EPTIve narrowed it down tot he following :
Boxer
Nada
Savior.
I will take other suggestions im just having trouble rhyming them together..i see nada being a huge problem ..
Anyway and advice/free poems >> would be nice.
Poetry...;-;
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arb
Noobville17920 Posts
Ive narrowed it down tot he following : Boxer Nada Savior. I will take other suggestions im just having trouble rhyming them together..i see nada being a huge problem .. Anyway and advice/free poems >> would be nice. | ||
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johnmaster
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arb
Noobville17920 Posts
Also note this must be "G" rated. | ||
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kdog3683
United States916 Posts
A B A B Where A and A rhyme. EXAMPLE: known as king of the terran Master and commander of the space the one who subdued the kerrigan his name is boxer, he owns your base And then next stanza | ||
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Pokebunny
United States10654 Posts
On August 28 2008 06:57 kdog3683 wrote: Not sure if correct, (proly not) but I think AB rhyme = A B A B Where A and A rhyme. EXAMPLE: known as king of the terran Master and commander of the space the one who subdued the kerrigan his name is boxer, he owns your base And then next stanza I think that's correct, and that's quite an interesting poem kdog.  | ||
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arb
Noobville17920 Posts
On August 28 2008 06:57 kdog3683 wrote: Not sure if correct, (proly not) but I think AB rhyme = A B A B Where A and A rhyme. EXAMPLE: known as king of the terran Master and commander of the space the one who subdued the kerrigan his name is boxer, he owns your base And then next stanza I think AB is where A&B Rhyme.. And i need atleast 12 lines for it too | ||
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TheNikeYork
United States389 Posts
On August 28 2008 06:59 arb wrote: I think AB is where A&B Rhyme.. And i need atleast 12 lines for it too No. kdog is right. If it was like ABBA.. A B B A A and A rhyme and B and B rhyme. | ||
Pholon
Netherlands6142 Posts
Lessee if I can come up with something... On August 28 2008 06:59 arb wrote: I think AB is where A&B Rhyme.. edit: See what you did there :p And i need atleast 12 lines for it too 12 lines AB... does it have to be a sonnet? (Also AB = A rhymes with A, B rhymes with B, but they alternate (ABAB)) | ||
micronesia
United States24637 Posts
It cannot even catch a glimp. | ||
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kdog3683
United States916 Posts
i pronounce terran - tare-in and kerrigan - care-E-gin so kind of rhymes | ||
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Xeris
Iran17695 Posts
On August 28 2008 07:19 Pholon wrote: How does Kerrigan rhyme with Terran? -_-; Lessee if I can come up with something... 12 lines AB... does it have to be a sonnet? (Also AB = A rhymes with A, B rhymes with B, but they alternate (ABAB)) there are more types of rhyming that words that sound the same. slant rhyme, eye rhyme, are two examples. | ||
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Pholon
Netherlands6142 Posts
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arb
Noobville17920 Posts
On August 28 2008 07:19 Pholon wrote: How does Kerrigan rhyme with Terran? -_-; Lessee if I can come up with something... 12 lines AB... does it have to be a sonnet? (Also AB = A rhymes with A, B rhymes with B, but they alternate (ABAB)) She just said to write 12 lines in ABAB format. Have trouble rhyming with nada..boxer and savior arent as difficult though | ||
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boesthius
United States11637 Posts
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Mastermind
Canada7096 Posts
On August 28 2008 06:55 johnmaster wrote: write a poem about youngsters wasting their lives on sc .that would be refreshing and inspiring. Whis isnt this guy banned yet? Everything he ever says is insulting to sc players. I suggest a mod take a look at his other posts. | ||
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Hypnosis
United States2061 Posts
im sorry arb, backho is not the guy who came down in square form and caused all zergs to die. | ||
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prOxi.swAMi
Australia3091 Posts
I had a little larva I found him to be cute Inspired by his father He morphed into a boot Oh, but "why a boot?" you say With vehemence in your voice Surely ultra is the way The manliest of choice. The larva does not care for you Your plead to him is moot He wants to be just like his dad He wants to be a boot. FYI, boots have +3 base carapace and can evolve into pie. So don't be too critical. | ||
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Raithed
China7078 Posts
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arb
Noobville17920 Posts
On August 28 2008 10:02 Raithed wrote: write a poem about emo arb. ...... | ||
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arb
Noobville17920 Posts
Savior Savior Savior Never was one who was braver Filled anger hate and greed He brought down the Zergs Decree From the tiniest ling To the mutalisk flying thing From Ultralisk To Hydralisk As the dark swarm lies The terran commander cries The Maestro is on his way To win the zerg another day IDK if that one will though.. | ||
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Caller
Poland8075 Posts
Dodging strikes to the left and the right Leading his comrades over the blight Claiming the land in the name of Terran. That invisible hand in the sky guiding he, Maniacal speed and reflexes of lightning, He is one who will always keep Hwaiting, They call this warrior Yun-Yeol, Lee He takes on opponents without a botha Guiding his armies of flesh and steel With such tactical genius it seems unreal Victory is sure: defeat, Nada. | ||
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Pholon
Netherlands6142 Posts
To start a rax near the edge of base Lifting them up, he elevates and floats them to his opponent's place Unawares of his hovering bane The zerg's commander never suspects The landing of the buildings that train four fiersome fiery firebats They burn down the sunken, half way done And gather their team mates who join the scene The slaughter has only just begun and Boxer rules supreme "Dude, wtf?", you might say. It's what we call a pimpest play  | ||
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VegeTerran
Sweden214 Posts
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you But make allowance for their doubting too, If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream--and not make dreams your master, If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breath a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!" If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you; If all men count with you, but none too much, If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son! | ||
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