Best Minecraft Poems
MinecraftMinecraft is a block game,
Now Mojang is full of fame.
I like to sheer sheep,
Then they take a leap.
Then i take their wool,
No its not cruel.
There are creepers at night,
They fill me with fright.
Then when the sun goes up,
Then they burn, yup
The skeletons drop their arrow,
Then...
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Categories:
minecraft, games,
Form:
ABC
Minecraft PvpI respawn,
Just to see another dawn,
I train,
Not knowing if something I will gain,
I fight,
Only to be bested by others' might,
I die,
As I wave my finale bye-byes,
Some days,
I swear,
I'm walking right into the beast's lair,
PvP,
It will soon be the death of me...
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Categories:
minecraft, games,
Form:
Rhyme
MinecraftI just got Minecraft,
Expected such daft,
Then I saw the fun...
I punched at trees,
Dirt to my knees,
Slaughtering oak and spruce...
Got bored,
But adored,
The great Mineplex indeed...
I started playing Bridges,
Mined across ridges,
Still I loved the Mineplex...
I used to be a newbie,
PVP I started newly,
How I died everyday...
I came...
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Categories:
minecraft, anger, angst, mountains,
Form:
Abecedarian
Minecraft Maniapixilated farm and a castle too
teeny fuzzy boxes of green, red and blue
minecraft fever enticing both me and you
my sheep are wandering, what do I do?
inviting friends now, of course, just a few.
my computer prowess has quickly grew
the grass is green, and the air is...
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Categories:
minecraft, computer,
Form:
Monorhyme
sharingpounding
grinding
drilling
sawdust
plumbing scraps
empty boxes
strewn from
bedroom to bathroom
and everywhere in between ...
a miner's shanty once
propped up
on timbers with
no firm foundation ...
that's okay
jack it up
pour a footer
it has one now
reroofed, rewired, re-plumbed
remodeled
renovated
and added onto
more than once
it was never
big enough
when...
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Categories:
minecraft, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Why Do You Waste So Much TimeMy village is alive and well
My sheep are bleating
I have discovered diamonds in my cave
Someone calls me for supper.
Not now Mom!
I am in the throes of happiness
Inside my pixelated city
A new enemy is attacking.
“Dinner is ready!”
Whatever we are having will have to wait.
Minecraft is delightfully...
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Categories:
minecraft, computer,
Form:
Prose Poetry