Gamer’s Ballad – A Poem By Kelly D. Tolman
Posted by admin on October 24, 2008
Video games and legerdemain
Mix like chex inside my brain.
Hours spent (okay, wasted)
With too much Mountain dew
And not enough working.
But I don’t care, cause my Paladin’s
Maxed his ranks and my barb
Can’t be flanked. Even that gobby
Can dish it out in need.
And I’ll blow you away
With some rocket spray
If you keep camping your ass
In the elevator shaft.
Not to mention how I’ll be happy
To tap a few more mana
And then combo away
While you cry and complain,
And ask me to explain
All of those dumb rules again.
I’ll toss you the book
And give a look
That says quite clear
Its all in here, and if you
Really wanted to win
You’d have already taken it in.
So give up and go home
There is no such thing as a friendly
Time. Losing is (I’m pretty sure) a crime.
Either that or shut up
And pass the chips.
Copyright 2008 Kelly David Tolman
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Jodapoet said,
That’s pretty cool. I could hear the beat while reading the poem. Great Stuff.
Dragon Blogger said,
Nice poem, reminds me of my “Hail the IT Slave” poem I wrote about being working in information technology.
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