Thursday, January 12, 2012

Limerick: Blue Mage Blues

There once was a mage, very arcane
Who had firespells on the brain
So he made a few calls
And scorched his fireballs
So now he feels merely insane



My apologies. I know you all can do better.

Pain?
Rain?
Gain?

6 comments:

  1. Have I ever told you I like rhymes? It was cute Mataoka!

    Strain
    Crane
    Lane

    Oh and thanks for visiting my site <3

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    1. My dear dwarf friend Guarf told me he did not care for the limerick genre. Bah, I say! Can't always have it your way! To the rhyming dictionary, straight away!

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    2. Lmao I love it! You've hooked me!

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    3. Gracias, Navimie!

      Think I should have ended the last line:

      And he had only himself to blame (?)

      or

      But blew a cone of cold on it for the pain (?)

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  2. Oh my, you rhymers make me so jealous. Personally I think it's perfect the way it is. Dagnabbit, why won't my brain do that.

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    1. Now if only I could hit pixels in the "right" way to heal everything, tank everything, or pulverize everything. But, writing it is. Thank you, Tome!

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