Mine is a haiku:
Founder I will be
Industrialist I am
time holds me from goal
Author: Captainfuzzy
Whose purpose was to make groats he said.
To haul was his fate,
being new he never ate,
til finally he keeled over dead!
Author: Klytos
Fed Poetry:
Roses are red,
violets are blue.
I miss playing Fed
and I miss all of you.
Author: Lynnea
but Lynnea is blue.
Work or play Fed,
Oh what should she do?
Author: Otter
There are bars in the spaceports,
and under the ground.
Where Jose's flows freely,
and body shots abound.
Author: Lynnea
I've been to Mars.
I've been throughout Sol
..found nothing but bars.
Author: Kblackdragon
Ode to Adventurers
499 what a beautiful sound
I've buried this rank into the ground
And now I do see around the next bend
My last AK Credit, it goes to Hobbs End
(expletives deleted, expletives deleted)
Author: Kblackdragon
Glorious Cube we sing to thee
We trade in your commodities
We wander about your asteroid belt
Yet your glory is always felt
Within our hearts your shape we keep
Until once more we do meet
Hail to Cube! Hail to Cube!
The best dang planet in the galaxy
Glorious Cube we sing to thee
Author: Cragon
The mansion on Earth:
A creak upon the wooden stair
A scratch upon the shutter
A sighing breath of icy air
To make a heartbeat stutter
The ghostly chalk upon the floor
Bears witness to a deed
And eyes scarce peeking round the door
Might glimpse a soul not freed
Did children once play in these halls
That now lie cold and dead?
And does a moaning windy squall
Convey some word unsaid?
Fear may force the beating heart
To seek a reason, just.
For all that once was living here
Now turned to swirling dust
Author: Jezz
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