Oh man. A haiku thread. I'm so rusty it's not funny.
Oh well, I always did have fun trying these, so, here goes.
There once was a goblin called Song
Who never knew right from his wrong
It caused quite some strife
As he took an elf for a wife
Thus the fall to correct him was long.
The winter of life
Urist found to be chilling
A zombie he rose
Razor like prickling
Upon Urists neck tickling
While tending the field
Falling leaves drifted
Goblins stood uneasily
This was Elven land
In the interest of edification and intellectualism, I have attempted to illustrate the proper form of the haiku. Please read and be enlightened.
In the murky pool
A cave crocodile leaps in
The sound of water
Moonlight filters through
The vast wormy tendril grove
A werepenguin cries
Fields of longland grass
Nothing else is left behind
Of a warrior's dreams
Along this wide road
None go past this autumn eve
It is above ground
Butterfly perfumes
Its wings in the heady scent
Of the miasma
Spring has now arrived
This morning a nameless hill
Bathes in evil mist
It is deep autumn
I think about my neighbor
Is he a vampire?
Matsuo Bashō, ghostly poet, has risen and is haunting the forums!
Matsuo Bashō, ghostly poet, is following doublestrafe.
Doublestrafe has been scared to death by the ghostly Matsuo Bashō.
Now that's some proper haiku! Love it!
Big props for the Basho reference.
Full disclosure, especially now that I remember that TinyPirate is scouting:
Those are Bashō's haiku, twisted into Dwarf Fortress form.
But as inspiration goes, it worked! Those are pretty awesome and true to the form, Darchitect.
Dwarven poetry--this cannot be left to die. Here's another one.
Voices howl below
Rotting earthen cavity
Raw adamantine
Oh, and this seems appropriate:
Brilliant sunbeams blaze
Scintillate on summer grass
I'm gonna blow chunks.