Write a (non-creepy) poem to a favorite GAFer

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maxcriden

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Some ideas:

haiku
ode
sonnet
limerick

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I was thinking for the last couple of days how best to leave positive seller feedback for ElectricBlanketFire in the B/S/T thread, and leaving an ordinary sentence with its boldfaced font just seemed to fall short of the obscene generosity EBF graciously bestowed upon me.

So I thought, why not try my hand at a haiku?

Call him E.B.F.
His Wii U is okay now
Even after the lightning

That didn't really seem like enough effort, though. So I thought a limerick might be in order.

There once was an Electric BlanketFire,
A fellow who'd lend you a tire!
He loved Chinese grub
(Just not the American stuff, bub!)
A chap to be like, we'd aspire!

That didn't seem sufficient either, somehow, so I thought an ode might be more appropriate.

To know him, the electric one
The man whose very blanket sets minds
ablaze
Whither are we known as GAFers
when the truest among us
Are something more
With the keenest taste
and the sharpest palate
(despite an admitted dislike of bluest cheeses)
and a mother
who discovered
Warp Zones
all by her lonesome
Perhaps the moniker
By which we know him
Is actually a grouping of the three adjectives
Which best describe his respective nature
Electric for his creative spark
Blanket to represent
His comforting words
and Fire to denote his passion for games
ever since that fateful 1991 when he was gifted
The Most Super of Nintendos
Sometimes children throw up in his presence
Simply when awed to be around him
He knows that beer is best from a tap
But when it comes to a bottle or can specifically
His opinion is firmly in favor of that aluminum cylinder
His generosity is boundless
Always giving away
Platinum Gifts from that exclusive club of the Big N
and Alerting us to Bombas
Be they Mario Blankets or otherwise
With a keen eye for art
He can recognize Superintendent Chalmers
deep in the heart of a Burrito Stronghold
And perhaps most relevant to OT GAF
His taste for Milk Duds and TMNT
is absolute
Ever since that destined day
when his kindly grandfather took him
to see his first movie
Knowledge he would later generously share
With GAF
Just as he humbly offers
Wares and advice and musings
on this very forum
to this very day.

Okay, I guess that'll have to do. Thanks again, EBF!
 

Menome

Member
There once was a Gaffer called Nate,
who watched porn but not to masturbate,
the green lines are sound,
uh-oh his sister's around,
the thread which resulted was great.
 

Blablurn

Member
This is for Yurt

Juventus might not always win
Because all they do is sin

The Mafia is their best friend
Without them it would be Juves end

Pirlo is the big star in the limelight
His passes are everyones highlight

Whatever happens next year
Conte will always make the others fear
 

ElTorro

I wanted to dominate the living room. Then I took an ESRAM in the knee.
A Haiku:

Muppet 3-4-5
He shot himself in the foot
Since he was no expert
 

Nibel

Member
Oh Modbot, oh Modbot, my iron husbando,
if GAF was a spaceship you would be its Lando,
Closing threads and dropping poetic one-liners,
not getting too deep into them - like lazy coal miners,
You eyes shine blood-red like your name,
I bet Lock Simulator is your favourite game
 
I don't know much about writing and English is not my first language but.

There once was a gaffer
He was called Ninjaboix
He had redhead avatars
For all to enjoy.

He changed them daily
Or weekly or hourly
He made me convert
To the sex goddess Haley
 

ElTorro

I wanted to dominate the living room. Then I took an ESRAM in the knee.
Crazy buttocks on a train
Writes as if he were insane
Dropped truthfacts on us
Threw Microsoft under the bus
Alpha textures put him to shame
 

Arjen

Member
Pulga
It's shame that you lost
It came at a great cost.
You should have gotten 2 penalty kicks
Pls send your sisters nude pics.
 
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Deleted member 10571

Unconfirmed Member
There once was a Gaffer called Nate,
who watched porn but not to masturbate,
the green lines are sound,
uh-oh his sister's around,
the thread which resulted was great.

Holy shit this is amazing
 

Toma

Let me show you through these halls, my friend, where treasures of indie gaming await...
Most AAA releases put me in a coma
So thank the gods for giving me Toma

Thanks to all the gaffers listening
to me endlessly whispering
of hidden goods and worthy treasures
containing fun and other pleasures.

These threads they are yours for me, mine for thee
but what it comes down to: smaller than three.

(<3)
 

Slayven

Member
Devo you got my heart evoing like a digimon
Everytime I talk to you you have my mind racing like Les Mans
Crabs, crabs, crabs, crabs. Are we the crab or are we the bucket?
Pull a Dy, without the DNA and said fuckit.
Popeyes, Chick Fil la, Churches, KFC. But like Alex P Keaton I ain't no chicken.
 

Dawg

Member
Tiddums is an Australian mod,
By definition this means he is odd,
Luckily for him his beard is a huge deal,
Many a woman know the thirst is real,
For me it matters less,
After I'm done with him he'll be in a proper mess
 

Slayven

Member
Satch you have so many bodies
Working fools like their name was Pilates
Blows that Colossus can feel
Truths that Daredevil can see
Form of a bear, speed of the puma, shape of the T
 

Toma

Let me show you through these halls, my friend, where treasures of indie gaming await...
A fistful of Metal
plucked a rose petal
for every picture
with Natalie on her.

Now fistful is gone,
but his story lives on
and he no longer poses
a threat to those roses.
 

OnkelC

Hail to the Chef
Swiggity swooty
I'm comin for that booty
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Ambition

Member
Oh Modbot, oh Modbot, my iron husbando,
if GAF was a spaceship you would be its Lando,
Closing threads and dropping poetic one-liners,
not getting too deep into them - like lazy coal miners,
You eyes shine blood-red like your name,
I bet Lock Simulator is your favourite game

LMAO
 

JABEE

Member
The Gata
Slimy and scaly,
Gata creeped on the rest.
Shouting non-sequiturs,
He bit and embraced his fellow poster on the NFL Board.
He once was a Jag,
He's now something more.
A criminal in waiting,
He roots for the Pats.
He converted to the evil Church of Kraft.
The scaly one wonders the planes,
Disgusting us all.
The Gata is the Gata,
Expect nothing more.

JABEE
 
Dawg:
To a fellow Dawg,
Change your avatar back, please
It's just not the same

blame space:
i hate you the most
youre the funniest one here
blame space is the worst

WordAssassin:
How are you so good?
You're an Assassin of Words
Straight-up great writer

maxcriden:
Always with Nabbit
Such a cool dude to talk to
maxcriden is rad
 

JABEE

Member
Life is a Swamp

Gata's a traitor to his Jaguars kin,
He kisses his sister and plies her with gin.
No deed too demented for this slow-minded sap,
He picks up an animal to prop up on his lap.

The rest of the story is too grisly to tell,
Too difficult to describe with no words that can weld,
the sentences needed to construct such a tale.

Busy with his work the Gata did grunt,
For once in his life he was not the runt.
He tried to explain that his wants weren't so bad,
His thoughts were something all good people had.

The Gata was wrong,
The mob did deride.
The silly little Gata nearly cried,
before sipping some Mad Dog and calling up Jak,
No answer on IRL,
He gave his keys a whack.


"Will somebody please say it is okay to breed,​
With a sister or two or maybe three,​
A dog that I nursed from birth to fulfill my needs​
Won't somebody please listen to me.​
A Gata needs friends that let Gata be free.​
Puppies and kitties are equals to me,​
Any reasonable person knows that a pet could agree,​
To play with a Gata,​
Let a Gata rub its belly,​
Leave a Gata be,​
Please leave a Gata be."​

Exiled and alone,
the Gata did weep.
His bottle of gin thrown down at his feet,
as empty as his soul shattered on the floor.
The Gata called out for help,
Ignored.


JABEE​
 
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