Poems! (Taking Requests)
LateCom
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Request a poem from me! Can be about any topic, just give me the genre, topic, anything I do need to know to get it done.
Estimated time of completion: 1-2 days after being posted. There could be some discrepancy due to timezones, but It’ll get done within that range unless I’m overloaded with requests :3
Estimated time of completion: 1-2 days after being posted. There could be some discrepancy due to timezones, but It’ll get done within that range unless I’m overloaded with requests :3
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I wrote this poem as a request,
It’s not derogatory, so don’t get stressed.
You’re quite tactiturn, as I have seen,
Maybe that’s the reason most of your forum posts are clean.
Yes, I do see you have an alligator as a picture,
Is it you, or is that your features?
A snout,scaled skin, how obsene,
Probably explains the reason why you’re thirteen. (dont know how exactly old you are, might be wrong on this one)
Don’t take this too seriously,
don’t take it to heart,
Save your breath,
and don’t act smart.
5 months on the forums,
at level 28?
Cmon man, you’re affecting the worldwide birthrate.
Here, have some worms, meat, and deer feet,
That’s the only thing you probably can eat.
If not,im going to pee
On top of your head
and make you feel dead
thats who i am
be like me if you can
NoeNt for the win
everything now will be clean.
Im actually the best rapper xD *laughing*
I came here to challenge you
In your on thread
because im sure youre a little bird xD
*multiposted* my bad sorry.:)
Hi LATECOM hows your day
I don’t really care if I delay u
Maybe if I can make your day?
I give you something to play
Even if u don’t want to read this
I’ll kill u in your sleep
If you've never played the game, then can you do one about tumbleweeds?
The one who really only could dig,
Money, money, money and fame,
Earnt, till there was no more to be gained.
Left CC, with a whole lot in his pocket,
It was hard to believe he was like a pickpocket,
'Hey guys, I'm sick, im terribly ill',
I do need some dollars to cover all my bills,
Could you be kind and donate to this server?
It'll fund for all our activities, (well I was just an observer)
Did some sneak peeks here and there,
Videos everywhere, didn't seem to care,
of the fact that everyone hated him,
or he just wasn't aware,
Now he's left, and like the other twiggy,
They have so much in common, what's in it for me?
Both these people tryna get some benefits,
one's a discord moderator, one's a ripoff admin
yet, its so sad that both of them had to leave,
because there was so much drama fuelling their sleeves. There once was a story that had a boy,
Who thought sub bots were a thing or a toy,
had a friend named ko2 that griefed another child,
It impacted my channel, thankfully, it was mild.
'Hey, you're doing a giveaway right'
'Sure am!'
'Do you want subscribers for your future to be bright?
At this point I didn't know where they got them,
So I said, 'Yeah, sure,' and then my career hit rock bottom.
They started meddling with my subscriber count,
Making it go up and down, when I was out of town
Unaware of the deed they were doing,
When I found out, I asked them to undo it.
Um, why is my sub count fluctuating?
And growing so exponentially, overrun my ratings?
At this moment, I did realise their deeds,
Asked them to stop, and kicked these little clumps of weeds out
Never did cry, never did pout,
Tried to get all those fake fraudster accounts out,
an easy blowout.
Got youtube to remove the fake accounts,
I didn't know they did inflate it to a hundred.
So, I'm begging you, and that friend of yours,
never to do that again, and stop thinking about the cubits you would have plundered. Lillypads..
I'm still thinking, so I'll get back to that!
Round leaves, with lillies blooming from its centre,
It grows, it glows, it’s flat, you just gotta know,
How long, how strong it’s stem is, to be able to anchor itself,
Down to the ground, down to earth,
Borne in still water, beneath the dirt. Long ago, there played a dude named dirt lover.
He was famed for the dirt he traded for items.
A cowl for 15 cubits, or a hundred dirt,
But one day, he quit the game, or so I heard.
He wore a black cowl, a mask and a robe,
Used to probe me for dirt and clothes.
You see, we were good friends back in ‘17,
But not all trees stay evergreen.
He left, I stayed, played,
And he was never to be seen again, his dirts vanished,
Into the dust, I do hope he was not banished,
For holding onto one million dirt like a savage. CC is a fun game for all,
mostly immature kids who feel enthralled,
About how cubits are earnt, gained, and spent in such a fashion,
In which rich and luxourious items were their passion.
But one day, these kids will come to a point,
They get scammed, just like in life, there’s no checkpoints,
Just to get over it, live life your way,
Because once maturity hits you, there won’t be much to play,
Cramming knowledge, work, stuff that feels gray,
Till somebody asks, ‘do you feel okay?’
No, you say, I am not okay.
Probably because of all the days you wasted away on games that you played.
I recently found out you don't have a pfp due to the fact that nobody responded to your 'contest'
Goodbye, mini pie.
It's time to say goodbye.
You were the highlight in scam reports,
It's time to make it happen twice.
It seems you don't like my content?
Well, that's kinda funny.
You've said it twice, that made me laugh,
Well, here's an easter bunny.
You've got no friends, only one wall post,
Joined three months ago.
You've made a contest, yet no-one cared,
Are you lonely? It's easy to say so.
You offered 10k for pics and posted TWICE,
well that just doesn't sound very nice,
either way, nobody cared,
You needed a way to earn some cubits,
Posted a suggestion for free cubits,
Raged over the fact that someone pointed out,
Cubits are easy to earn, then you started to pout,
It didn't take long to find out,
All the flaws in one account,
Regardless of this, it's safe to say,
People like that makes the forum so cancerous,
Like some others, how slanderous.
If they are, there's a price to pay,
It's time for me to have a good day,
Don't think you could even buy a Black Cat,
Mini Pie has left the chat.
Nvm the lyrics I could put on here but it talks bad about gay and black people.
2. Late makes good vids.
3. It's you're. Where did you get that word from? You lack standard English grammer. Clearly you got hypocrite from the internet.
4. You can't even write a poem yourself, yet you're criticizing Late's work.