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Contest Summer Poetry Contest, Runoff Election!

Which poem do you like best

  • "Scales upon Scales upon Scales"

    Votes: 4 44.4%

  • "In the Mind of a Kroxigor"

    Votes: 5 55.6%
  • Total voters
    9
  • Poll closed .
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"Scales Upon Scales Upon Scales"

Sharp to the touch, blue washed with grey
jagged and rough, scales upon scales

Pierced by metals, jewels and gold
scales upon scales, centuries old

Bled by spears and cut by blades,
Unknowing of fear, scales upon scales

A soldier, commander, a brother and son
scales upon scales, victory hard won

Scales upon scales, holding back chaos' flood
No tears are shed for the fallen, just blood

"In the Mind of a Kroxigor"

Pretty little skinkies, running all around,
Pretty little skinkies making lots of sounds,
What's that little skinky? Fighting does abound?

Dwarves go squish,
Elves go snap,
Humans splat,
Just like that

Someone touch a skinkie, will get ripped apart,
Rip off their heads and die, wasn't very smart,
What's that little skinkie? Fight another part?

Rats go squeak,
Chaos go crack,
Beastmen whine,
Break their backs,

YOU HURT PRETTY SKINKIE?!?!?
RIP, TEAR, POUND, BITE, STOMP
YOU HURT PRETTY SKINKIE?!?!?
DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, CHOMP

Pretty little skinkie, turns out he's okay,
Pretty little skinkie, let's go back and play.

In our recent poetry contest, these two poems are tied for first place and are well ahead of the pack. So we are going to have a runoff election running for ten days.
 
Scalenex said:
"Scales Upon Scales Upon Scales"

Sharp to the touch, blue washed with grey
jagged and rough, scales upon scales

Pierced by metals, jewels and gold
scales upon scales, centuries old

Bled by spears and cut by blades,
Unknowing of fear, scales upon scales

A soldier, commander, a brother and son
scales upon scales, victory hard won

Scales upon scales, holding back chaos' flood
No tears are shed for the fallen, just blood

"In the Mind of a Kroxigor"

Pretty little skinkies, running all around,
Pretty little skinkies making lots of sounds,
What's that little skinky? Fighting does abound?

Dwarves go squish,
Elves go snap,
Humans splat,
Just like that

Someone touch a skinkie, will get ripped apart,
Rip off their heads and die, wasn't very smart,
What's that little skinkie? Fight another part?

Rats go squeak,
Chaos go crack,
Beastmen whine,
Break their backs,

YOU HURT PRETTY SKINKIE?!?!?
RIP, TEAR, POUND, BITE, STOMP
YOU HURT PRETTY SKINKIE?!?!?
DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, CHOMP

Pretty little skinkie, turns out he's okay,
Pretty little skinkie, let's go back and play.

In our recent poetry contest, these two poems are tied for first place and are well ahead of the pack. So we are going to have a runoff election running for ten days.
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Interesting... Is this a first?
 
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