#rhymes of lore
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kindlythevoid · 1 year ago
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Book Three of The Two Towers is Done!
Boromir’s Lament
Aragorn's Song of Gondor
The Lore of Living Creatures
Treebeard’s Song
The Ent and the Entwife
Bregalad's Song
Ent’s Marching Song
Galadriel’s Message to Aragorn
Galadriel’s Message to Legolas
Galadriel’s Message to Gimli
Eorl the Young
Gandalf's Song of Lorien
Rohan’s Call to Arms
Ent Riddle
Rhymes of Lore
The Lord of the Rings is a Musical
Song Counter: 35
Poem Counter: 14
Total: 49
Bonus (times singing was mentioned but not spelled out): 22
FotR Counter: 34 FotR Total: 49
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genericpuff · 6 months ago
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Lore olympus has finally came to an end are you happy or sad?
My bones hurt and I have a bad case of gas.
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phantomarine · 6 months ago
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Phantomarine is updated! Ch 6 p 87
"AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES!!!"
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spacebar2 · 2 months ago
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Chat I'm insane. I'm insane. I'm. I did it again. It's Wilson Weed all over again. Chat. Chat.
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THESE WERE MADE FROM JOKES CHAT.... JOKES.. AND NOW I WANT TO MAKE A WHOLE AU WITH ALL OF THEM.. IT'S WEEDBUR ALL OVER AGAIN.. sobs
𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴bur (Freakbur), Aphabur and Skibidibur. Guys...
(Characters, not creator. Not a supporter of William Gold) (just reminding you guys, even on a silly post like this.)
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lu-lus-dicks · 8 months ago
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I have to go to work and be there all day today so I'll be busy. I dunno how to entertain y'all (at this point I think everyone in the polycule just entertains eachother without me lmao)
So for the time being you can have the poetry I wrote in 2023. Just in case
Tw: mentions of suicide (aka soupersexual)
The poem, much like it's writer, is nameless
To the person that doesn't exist
Does hell burn your corpse?
To the person that doesn't exist
Does heaven make it feel worse?
To the person that never existed
Do you find yourself you?
Does it feel like a privilege,
Or does it weigh you down too?
Do you think yourself selfish
For seeking a crowd?
Admire the ants through a glass
While you live in a cloud
Does it ever get lonely
Without perception of time?
Does prevention of living
Come dozen a dime?
To the person I see in the mirror
Did you make up your name?
If I don't exist
How can I be to blame
And when you stay stagnant
And bide by your time
Is it the death of an animal
Or suicide?
To a person that just isn't yet
Do you see yourself clear?
To the person who may not yet
Can you know how to feel?
Don't judge me by my cover
Becase the pages are blank
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pine-rhyme · 6 months ago
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Lost in the moment...
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vyntheshork · 29 days ago
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ABCs of Shitass Elder Scroll Lore
A is for Altmer, those stupid fucking elves.
B is for Bosmer, don't buy the meat they shelve.
C is for Chimer, they don't exist anymore.
D is for Dunmer, [Redacted, see above for more]
E is for the Ebonheart Pact, the Nords and the Dunmer
F is for Firsthold Revolt, a book about a sister
G is for Galmor Stone-Fist, the best of the rebels
H is for Hircine, Prince of the hunt, with a spear of rare metals
I is for Imperials, master of the trade
J is for Janus Hassildor, a Vampire he was made
K is for Khajiit, cats of many shape
L is for Lamia, half lady half snake
M is for Markarth, the City of Stone
N is for Namera, chewing meat off the bone
O is for Orcs, let's move on, they can't read
P is for Peryite, strange diseases he will breed
Q is for Quasigriff, born to never fly
R is for Redguard, warriors until they die
S is for Sheza-Rana, the Cyan Star
T is for Trueflame, Blade of Nerevar
U is for Uncommon Taste, written by the Gourmand
V is for Vivec, nothing rhymes with Gourmand
W is for Whitestrake, we don't talk about him
X is for Xarxes, with knowledge to the brim
Y is for Yokuda, home of the Redguard
Z is for Zylvara, this you can also disregard
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artistictiliqua · 10 months ago
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Workshopping a fnaf au for twewy so stay tuned for that one lads :)
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wordsforrain · 9 days ago
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The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching one by one,
They ate left beef with pizza none,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching two by two,
The little one said I’m right, don’t boo,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching three by three,
The little one said god I wish that were me,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching four by four, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching four by four, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching four by four,
The little one started to piss on the poor,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching five by five, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching five by five, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching five by five,
The little one said guess I’ll just die,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching six by six, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching six by six, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching six by six,
The little one said those are his hooves you bitch,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching seven by seven, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching seven by seven, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching seven by seven,
Confessed their love but went not to heaven,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching eight by eight, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching eight by eight, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching eight by eight,
The little one said it’s free real estate,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching nine by nine, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching nine by nine, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching nine by nine,
Laughed nervously and said this is fine,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
The ants go marching ten by ten, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching ten by ten, hurrah, hurrah,
The ants go marching ten by ten,
Through a hospital for sick children,
And they all go marching down, to the ground, to get out of the rain.
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rhyme-thinks-stuff · 1 year ago
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The mounders stand in their very battered neighborhood, mumbo's house especially between the wither and his failed tnt cannon. There's one less of them now than there was this morning. They talk in hushed tones about the events of the day.
Martyn sits alone in his house. It's so much quieter now, without the person he used to shared it with. mournful howls fills the place of the loud joyful barks from this morning
Lizzie's house is surrounded only by faces of jack-o'-lanterns. Smoke rises from a crater next to it from where scar led the wither past. It's completely silent
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duranduratulsa · 25 days ago
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Up next on my Halloween 🎃 movie marathon...Halloween: Resurrection (2002) on classic DVD 📀! #movie #movies #horror #Halloween #HALLOWEEN8 #HalloweenResurrection #johncarpenter #michaelmyers #theshape #lauriestrode #jamieleecurtis #BustaRhymes #BradLoree #biancakajlich #tyrabanks #thomasiannicholas #seanpatrickthomas #katiesackoff #RyanMerriman #lukekirby #daisymccracken #kylelabine #BillyKay #dvd #2000s
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plush-candles · 3 months ago
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Memory of a Funeral
I asked my mama, once when my sister stopped coming home Where everybody else went and why I wasn’t allowed to go.
She said that my little brother got lost in the woods because he and his best friend read too much. and my sister got on a train and never came back because the boy she loved got on it first.
She said my big brother tore out pieces of his soul to help other people stay alive and that one day he ran out of soul to give
She said that’s why our house is so empty And there are rooms where nobody sleeps because now we’re all that’s left Just her, dad, and me.
And when i look at those pictures at those people that we lost I know I’d go away too if it meant you’d love me half as much.
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lotrmusical · 4 months ago
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My high school did a yearly poetry recitation contest (Poetry Out Loud), so Oh Boy do I know some poems. My favorites are Ozymandias and "the world is about to end and my grandparents are in love," by Kara Jackson. Also in 8th grade we had a Poe unit and had a class contest to make the best music video of the Raven, so I still know a good chunk of that.
i hadn't heard of the kara jackson one! just read through it and enjoyed it, particularly these lines > 'grandma returns to her love like a hymn, marks it with a color. // when the world ends will it suck the earth of all its love? /will i go taking somebody’s hand, / my skin becoming their skin?'
#taking this as a challenge to see how much of ozymandias and the raven i can remember. no i'm not bored at work what gives you that idea#i bet ive got most of ozymandias. the raven may be a lost cause#i met a traveller from an antique land / who said: two vast and trunkless legs of stone / stand in the desert. near them on the sand /#half-sunk a shatter'd visage lies whose frown / and wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command / tell that its sculptor well those passions read#...something or other i do not recall / the heart that mocked them and the heart that fed / and on the pedestal these words appear /#my name is ozymandias king of kings / look on my works ye mighty and despair /#nothing beside remains. round the decay / of that colossal wreck . something or other#the lone and level sands stretch far away#decay of that colossal wreck indeed (my memory for this poem)#oh well.#once upon a midnight dreary as i pondered weak and weary / over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore /#while i nodded nearly napping suddenly there came a rapping / as of someone gently tapping tapping at my chamber door /#tis some visitor i muttered tapping at my chamber door / only this and nothing more#?? (it's downhill from here)#ah distinctly i remember it was in the bleak december / and each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor /#something?ly i sought the morrow / vainly had i sought to borrow / from my books surcease of sorrow / sorrow for the lost lenore /#for the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels .name lenore / lost to me forevermore#(then there is another stanza; bird-infested word bonanza / which i used to know at some point but do not know anymore /)#something something something door. darkness there and nothing more#oh it's the 'silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain / thrilled me filled me with fantastic terrors never known before' bit#anyway. deep into that darkness peering something stood i hoping fearing / doubting?? dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before#but the silence was unbroken and the stillness gave no token / and the only word there spoken was the whispered word lenore#(more missing chunks)#oh i remember 'surely said i surely that is / something at my window lattice' because it's such a stupid rhyme#bird time bust time idk#ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the nightly shore / tell me what thy lordly name is on the night's plutonian shore /#a billion more stanzas i dont remember. except for 'prophet!' said i 'thing of evil! prophet still if bird or devil!#whether tempter sent or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore /' etc. wait you can only add 30 tags to posts now?? i had more raven chunks#ask#anon
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monaluppo · 1 year ago
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a cage for a cage
when the crow is alarmed it's no use to beg that it won't try to harm the thief of its eggs
the bird was enraged yet it should have known not to burn down a cage cast a warning in stone
it could have obeyed and hung its head low now a trap has been laid for the curious crow
there's no time to wait the crow leaves its lair the bird takes the bait and heads for the snare
the journey is fleeting as the crow flies it ignores the feeling of certain demise
it should be overt what rebellion brings It'll lock up the bird and cut off its wings
now reap what you've sown let's make an exchange a new nest to call home a cage for a cage
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history doesn't repeat itself - rarely do things repeat exactly, rarely do the roles stay the same, rarely do the event repeat exactly - but history does rhyme - always poems and reflections of each other.
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shenzaibird-art · 4 months ago
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"Heart of stone And blackened bone A killer out To hunt alone"
One of Verloren's works which enhanced his magic abilities caused his bones to turn black. A dark amalgam made from soulmagic was absorbed by his body and integrated into his bone tissue, improving the way magic could flow through his body and also how much of it he could use at once.
I drew the skeleton based almost entirely on a dog's skeleton. Verloren and his whole "extremely wolf-like" deal has been making me realize that my animal people don't need to be very human-like if I don't want to, and I've been having fun with that. Having a dog-like skeleton might make the thing of running on all fours make more sense (or it might not but that doesn't matter because to me it just looks cool anyway)
This was one of the prints I sold at BFF! I normally don't sell stuff about my OCs because it feels a little weird (they're kinda very personal to me) but I thought maybe if I made something abstract enough, I'd be more comfortable about and it could look cool even without context. And apparently it did, because these sold out so fast... I wish I had printed more hah
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