Twinraven:
If thee be of ready nature I propose a joust.
I give the gauntlet to you.
(waiting)
Twinraven:
Waiting in excitement, just waiting for enlightenment.
Obsidianjames:
alright see what i can conjure and type out
hit back space for mistakes, we dont need white out
gosh im lost for words, red faced and unsure now
who's go next? i think that its yours now
note to self, dont fuck it up next time
make sure things go better in the next rhyme
Twinraven:
haha, it's ok but shit, I'm on the back foot
just cant seem to put,
pen to paper, thought to word.
rhymes escape me like a high flying bird.
Twinraven:
In trouble,
Written after half past ten and no later than eleven on the night of Wednesday the 27th of June
twinraven:
Once more we meet,
On this pro-verb-ial field.
Pen to hand, pen to sheet
Shall ye triumph? or yield
obsidianjames:
best to start off on the right foot
nerves settle down, calm and collected
speak well because they might look
be careful how our views are projected
twinraven:
Thy counter is true!
First blood thou may claim.
I shall retreat and begin anew,
Now I strike, prepare thy shame.
If my words were arrows and knives,
they would blot out the sun and darken the skies.
Nowhere left to hide,
Your guard is knocked wide,
Saturday, sixteenth of June, close to midnight.
twinraven:
fall short of the mark?
whatever do you mean.
speak good sir, we'll have a lark.
how shall we start, sweet or obscene?
obsidianjames:
what to do? poetry joust?
skills? just showing ours
not perfect rhyme, lifes much the same
not perfect that is, guess it keeps you sane
hmm i didnt expect you to drop so soon
creative thoughts im lost, ive no room
sweet or obscene? good question you raise
a gesture between two men in a poetry haze
vocabulary im short of
better words i should have thought of
twinraven:
a poetry haze?
ha, I love it,
a wordly laze?
a grammatical maze,
Saturday, sixteenth of June, close to midnight.
twinraven:
fall short of the mark?
whatever do you mean.
speak good sir, we'll have a lark.
how shall we start, sweet or obscene?
obsidianjames:
what to do? poetry joust?
skills? just showing ours
not perfect rhyme, lifes much the same
not perfect that is, guess it keeps you sane
hmm i didnt expect you to drop so soon
creative thoughts im lost, ive no room
sweet or obscene? good question you raise
a gesture between two men in a poetry haze
vocabulary im short of
better words i should have thought of
twinraven:
a poetry haze?
ha, I love it,
a wordly laze?
a grammatical maze,
Written after half past ten and no later than eleven on the night of Wednesday the 27th of June
twinraven:
Once more we meet,
On this pro-verb-ial field.
Pen to hand, pen to sheet
Shall ye triumph? or yield
obsidianjames:
best to start off on the right foot
nerves settle down, calm and collected
speak well because they might look
be careful how our views are projected
twinraven:
Thy counter is true!
First blood thou may claim.
I shall retreat and begin anew,
Now I strike, prepare thy shame.
If my words were arrows and knives,
they would blot out the sun and darken the skies.
Nowhere left to hide,
Your guard is knocked wide,
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This is the home of Obsidianjames & Twinraven.
We have been jousting for a while now but only now we have just decided to document them and keep them here on DA.
Sadly we dont have records of our old ones but all the future jousts will be posted
goodnight