Fezzik's Rhyming Thread

[icandor]

yes I understand through out it all it's easier than shaking a fist.
but the quizzical rhymes are leaving me quite pleased for they help me in my D&D needs

[Xandria]

And within those games I do trust, you are the master of many clever deeds?

Magic and mayhem I imagine you wield, as easily you do that dangerous sword

[icandor]

Generally I do ever so skillfully but only when I am not bored..
the current campaign in which I currently reign is a game in which rhyming grant you power.

[Xandria]

Think you that this game of rhythm, is akin to wizards jousting in a tower?

Images painted as lyrical notes, and challenges issued with one final word

[icandor]

yes yes all those things you said flowery and heard
but the bard I'm playing cannot come up with a rhyme and it's absurd

[Xandria]

Then stand by a tree and listen well, for the secret revealed by a golden bird

A song of words that drifts through air, enchanting all who care to listen

[Mordred]

Under the light of the gorgeous moon, each word does hum and gorgeously glisten

Taking a finger along a letter, the honey soaks into the skin

[Xandria]

A haunting melody beckons beguiles, a magic enchantment does now begin

Spellbound under a glittering sky, eyes closed awaiting the sweetest rapture

[Mordred]

They stretch and wrap upon her skin, whispering "Yes, you I do now capture"

Stars above dizzy with their glare, blinking commands to the lovely lass

[Geil]

The music and the star lights and the golden bird song all en masse

Combine to form a lacework mental manager - hypnotic, unseen spell.

[Xandria]

Across the ancient courtyard, and down a Wishing Well

It's empty and it echoes, peering down we shout "Hello!"

[Geil]

Hiding 'neath the waters is a tiny submarine that's yellow.

"Full speed ahead, Mr. Barker, full speed ahead!"

[dakabn]

"What a lovely avatar!" I just said.

Sometimes pictures say words endless.

[Geil]

Thanks dakabn, your verbal largess

Is so much appreciated.

[icandor]

Generally Silhouettes are something I've hated
but in your case it looks nice how is your day by the way?

[Geil]

Nothing gone wrong yet. Hip, hip, hooray.

But it's only just started (I'm six hours ahead of you.)

[Mordred]

From the future, moon no more, and grass covered with dew?

What I would give to feel those drops, green blades between my toes

[Geil]

The gentle morning breeze and scent of summer roses in your nose?

Sorry, this is English summer, it's 12 degrees and overcast and looks like it might rain.

[Mordred]

Excellent sensation it is feeling those watery taps upon the brain

Each drop jarring what floats inside, echoing through all the empty space

[Xandria]

A kiss of life upon the skin, transporting thoughts to a different place

Mist that weaves through arching pines, around native drumbeats calling

[Mordred]

Waves of rhythmic beats first soar before filling the sky with their hypnotic falling

Looking up into this scene, reality seems to melt into a dream

[Xandria]

Waves now crash upon the shore, as beams of moonlight gleam

Crispness of the Autumn air, leaves fall without a sound

[Geil]

Spun by zephyr round and round. Swirling softly to the ground.

Slowly drifting foliar dunes now gathering at our feet.

[Mordred]

Sending up their crazy flames, too hot becomes this seat

Jumping up with a bellowing gasp, "Youch! What the hell was that?"

[Geil]

"A careless passer-by dropped a burning match behind where you were sat."

"Someone call the fire brigade. I think his bum's on fire."