Fezzik's Rhyming Thread

[Xandria]

Ridiculous creature, he only comes third

Ghostly mist and veils of time, illusions she will shatter

[Mordred]

Splintering to molecular shards, visions cease being matter

Shrouded in mystery this mass glows, what does it mean?

[Xandria]

Vibrating to thy depth of being, knowledge of Ages speaks unseen

Enticing mythical conscious abstraction, dost thou have courage to believe?

[Mordred]

Encompassing ideas straining his brain, lights and darkness weave

Boundaries inside the skull groan as they are tested

[Xandria]

Bells toll repose, none are bested

Stimulating sip of java, rouses mindful application

[Mordred]

Caffeine I consume far too much.. should open an espresso station

Perhaps this magical bean once belonged to Jack?

[Xandria]

Up the beanstalk we climb with the help of this tack

Towering veggies, giant bunnies unite

[Mordred]

Watch the edge of that cloud, falling would be a fright

Through towering carrots, a colossal castle loomed

[Xandria]

Approaching the drawbridge, a raging voice boomed

Unleashing a saber, I think so do you?

[Mordred]

Dangerously gleaming blade, with flecked drops of dew

The deep voice again warned, sounding just like Darth Vader

[Xandria]

Do you think this giant could be Ralph Nader?

Nay I say then loft my sword, to the tower fetch some honey wine

[Mordred]

At the wall, like spider-folk, we scaled the stone and vine

I behind, you in front, I quite enjoyed the view

*grins*

[Xandria]

Lingering just a moment, a sly smile cast at you

Gesturing towards the door, this time I shall follow   

*grins back*

[Mordred]

The walls seemed somewhat cheap, as if they were hollow

Peering through a little hole, couldn't believe my eyes










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[Xandria]

For on the other side we see, a leaning tower of pies

Weapons now will not be needed, only knife and fork

[Anesa]

Should you find yourselves utensil challenged, bring a plastic "spork"

Mouths a chomping, bellies bloated, nothing but crumbs left behind

[Xandria]

Sated and full, we grinning find

Sugar coated shapes of geometry

[Mordred]

Let's fill our pockets quick, to which we all agree

Back and forth we fly inside, tossed like little corks

[Xandria]

Well at least there is no one to say, we look like tiny dorks


Triangle obstacles, oblique and bizarre

[Mordred]

Illuminated by a blast of an exploding little star

Landing with a thump, all memories are lost

[gaggedLouise]

Pray I find them in the morning post!

Kinky clubs here do not make the news,

[Mordred]

Dispite the blinking lights of reds, purples, and blues

The smoke in the air and the driving wild beat

[gaggedLouise]

Accentuate the sensual heat

Hanging bound on a hook that fixes her knees

[Mordred]

Patterns of palm on that bottom, in ones, twos, and threes

Hypnotic waves through sound and smell

[gaggedLouise]

Make the seeping hotness rise and swell

Watching women bound to poles