"skyrim" poems
I Craw in the Urban Jungle night after night, making shadows my best friend
Because my pale skin would get sunburn in the day time.
Many of you have read about me on the internet,
But don't know if we exist like the Yeti or Bigfoot
Every now and then you see photos of me and hear stories about our existence
But here I am, White, Nerdy and…. Nerdy
Nerdy like the Nerds falling out of the box and skipping on the floor of my lair
(or my parents basement whatever you call it).
Some moments you will find me praying to my shrine for my savior, Weird Al Yankovic
Many of you may call us “ Losers”
But let me take a moment to tell you why you are wrong, in every way.
First off, We are not losers we just win at things that you don't care about
Like the Rubik's Cube, Dungeon and Dragons, and Larping
We don’t care about making friends, getting the poo tang, or getting high off of our *****
No we are too occupied trying to plan how we will survive the zombie apocalypse,
Or debating on if Star Wars is better than Star Track.
We are too busy reading comic books, Leveling up our one handedness
On Skyrim of course.
You think that we are hideous,
But in all reality, my acne improves my defenses against mother nature,
My braces are actually tools that government uses so they can reflect solar flares back to space
I'm ugly because god decided to make me pick up girls on ******** mode because before you Meet me it was way too easy.
Many of you think that we are weak
I may have spaghetti arms, no abs, but you know what, no problem,
Because if you look at my shadow, you see someone that 10 feet tall and bulletproof
I am a nerd, hear me roar.
My roar breaks your paper thin confidence
As it just floats in the wind like leaves, leaving the tree in October
My roar will rock your house with all of your friends leaving you alone because in the end, you May be popular but lets be honest, who are your real friends?
Call me weak, I dare you
Being a nerd has taught me many things
Like don't eat cake because it is deceiving
And that Neo should of taken the blue pill
Because that movie series was terrible.
And that DC Comics is the best, ***** Marvel
But the one thing it taught me the most is that be proud of myself.
Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
I'm considered to be nerdy
Awkward, not flirty.
They call me gay,
Because I Cosplay.
I must be a dork
Because Zelda's my lord,
And she's way cooler than any sport.
Could someone love me?
That couldn't be.
I watch too much anime,
And BBC.
I praise The doctor and Spock.
Even Sherlock.
Cause in my opinion
They're better than jocks.
Being nerdy is quite fun,
But you make me sound dumb.
We're accepting and caring
But please stop staring.
Am I making this boring?
Don't start snoring..
Just give me a chance.
I'll make it last.
We could play Skyrim or league.
Wait, don't leave!
I can be cool,
Just like you!
I can calculate big numbers in my head,
Or make a fortress out of my bed
I can be an ork, elf, or spy.
Just as long as it's allowed by the die.
I can cast spells online.
Don't worry, you'll be fine!
I can role play to the extreme!!!
That's right, I call it d&d.;
I'm proud to be a geek.
Yes, we're very neet!
We know our facts!
We're anime maniacs.
I'm good at mtg!
It takes skill to be like me.
I'm cool I tell you!
I'm grand.
But at the same time,
You don't make me feel great.
I'm a loser,
A dork
No, I don't like baseball, football, or hockey
I can't bench and I don't lift.
But I go to some pretty intense parties...
On Xbox.
My heart is bigger than my head..
No, not literally.
I'd bring you a rose
And write you a poem
You'd be my Rory.
This isn't the end of the story.
I'd love you more than
video games, Star Wars, and D&D.;
In the end,
You're always my MVP.
You don't have to lie,
I know you'll decline..
but my feelings won't change.
They'll always be the same.
Maybe I'd be cool..
If I were with you.
But that'll never be
Because you fail to see OTP.
Then again,
It's all good in the end
Because..
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Manga costs less
Than dinner for two.
Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 11:34 PM UTC
I miss Lydia I lost her from my side
I wanted so much for her to be my bride
now I feel so lost
She told me she was my sword and shield
I took her with me across many a field
but now I pay the cost.
I need her by my side she fought so well
from the Draugr, Bandits, the Forsworn and Dragons I cast many a spell
she held me very tight at nights so that she could defrost.
Lydia Lydia Lydia I call you're name
why am I so heart broken it's just a game.
I am now heavily laden items must get tossed
I might have to start this game anew
but that would make me feel so blue
I made it to Whiterun and the forest I crossed
I searched and searched for you as far as Markarth
when will you join me once more and satisfy my heart
I have come to a final point and feel extreme exhaust.
Oct 10, 2012
Oct 10, 2012 at 9:13 PM UTC
I fear none but see all,
My dragon comes when I call.
I control the elements upon my mind,
As they swirl within time.
I stand firm and tall,
Waving my sword in the wind.
My world is only a war,
As I fight to win.
No orders can tell me what to do,
I am a General of Skyrim.
My home is of bravery rest,
as my skills everyday,
are put to the test.
You fight for what you believe,
You die with dignity.
Honor boils in your veins,
As you try to fight free.
Freedom rings when a Warrior stands forth,
He or she shall be,
A savior to the world.
Within the World of Tamriel,
I am an Imperial Soldier,
And a Female.
Anyone can be a warrior upon strife,
Even within this war,
You can be right.
Join a side,
Choose your path.
You shall be victorious,
And will deserve a Warriors Death.
Challenge thy dragonkin now.
They will await your arrival.
Upon your dragon,
Shall become thy trial.
Tempest waves within the skies of Tamriel,
As the Dragonborn comes,
To the World of Skyrim.
Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 9:44 AM UTC
I bonded with him over Skyrim,
Took it further with Star Wars,
And sealed the deal with Doctor Who.
I never thought those things could get me so far.
Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
Skyrim, Land for Nords
Filled with Mead and Honningbrew
Singing with blood and cords
Disagreeing to their Divines and Lords
But raging with war and Talos Blessed
Destroying the empire, liberating Skyrim
Once Again
But a nightmare appears
"DRAGONS! DRAGONS!" a filthy Nord say
Running away pityfully as the Myths slays
A man stays
A nordic lad
Tough like Talos
***** as a rag
The tongue of the ancients
Shouting, stealing the souls of the Myths
It's the Dragonborn
It's back
Since centuries
And has came
To Unlegend the Myths
Once Again
Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 10:01 PM UTC
I was once a man greater than any other man,
Against the greatest odds I stood, where many ran.
It was I who would slay mighty dragons, and triumph over evil kings,
In every tavern and mead hall, they would hail my name and sing!
I was at the top of the world, and nothing could knock me down!
For my blood they came, but in their own they drowned,
I was hailed a hero in my province and legend in the realm!
Mighty Legions under a great empire, with me at their helm,
Glorious was the ground we tread upon, the sky open and free!
I used to be an adventurer like you…
But then I took an arrow to the knee.
Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 9:36 PM UTC
Through the land,
I know every sound.
That caresses my pointed ears.
Vibrating to the very core of my brain
Seeping through it's cracks...
I walk this land,
Astride my horse.
Wandering as a nomad,
^No place to call home..
I was born in Raven Rock,
A Dunmer or dark elf..
as some would say.
I am known as a Gray-skin,
To Skyrim..
So I keep astride,
Finding any camp to sleep.
Though I have to **** for rest.
I am destined to return,
To ash Island of Solsteim.
To defeat Miraak..
And Yes,
I am Dragonborn.
Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
My family is dead,
I am the first Dunmer to return.
My Crimson eyes tell stories,
Of my emotions,
My dreams.
I am Iria,
Daughter to the House of Telvani.
My home is now Ash,
And deserted.
The Red mountains destruction,
Left only coals to burn.
As I journey,
To the Frozen lands.
I wonder what's in store,
When I arrive in Skyrim...
Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 9:40 PM UTC
A Silence stirs within the people,
As the King anoints his knight.
The man of righteous renewal,
From the very start.
So it began,
His journey across Tamriel.
Searching for a way,
To save his people.
Armor of White,
Spear of the dragon.
He comes to fight,
Those who oppose him.
His only distraction,
A fair maiden.
With lips of ruby,
Hips of curve.
She can ****** anyone,
Then rob their home.
She sneaks within the night.
Only to serve.
Nocturnal the Daedric Goddess of the Dark World.
Evergloom shail it be.
When they cross paths.
Each night they meet...
So goes the Son of Skyrim,
Being tricked.
By the anointing Imperial.
Mother of the Pack.
Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
Why might I ask, doth a path lie here
Amidst thorns and angry boughs
Why path, doth thy lie here
When you leadeth nowhere
For so long hath I traveled
Encountering oh so many dangers
Nowhere may I walk
Without a vicious hand drawing up sword
Fiery hate, burning steel
Alas, another life must I rip away
For I cannot lie down and die, no!
Ah, Tamriel, may I not just live in peace
Nay, into your war drawn, a side I must choose
And follow seemingly endless, pointless paths
Much akin to the one lying before me
Ordered to **** **** ****
No peace until one or the other side is annihilated
Upon my shoulders this burden lies
Betraying many whom hath trusted me along the way
Until one way or another a corrupted man lies in control
Then off again down another dreary path
Dark Brotherhood seeking my assistance
Ah, but thou art vile murderers
Down with ye all!!
My blade vows never to rise to such hatred and angst
Dragonborn, Dragonborn! Help us please!
Fetch the Elder Scroll, Banish the evil!
Yet another burden
It would seem all of Tamriel needs at least one favor
Yet I do not shy away
For I love thee, Skyrim
I love the smiles good deeds bring, the thanks
I will continue to fight for what I believe
Until to Sovngarde's arms I am graced
Nov 25, 2012
Nov 25, 2012 at 8:26 PM UTC
One room away is a woman
who wants me to **** her.
She is beautiful, intelligent, and drunk.
I am ugly, intelligent, and sober.
Even though my highest and best
tells me to walk away with a smile,
my core screams for a ruining.
One room away is a drunk, *****
dripping work of art who is also
very, very lucky.
Charles tells me to listen to
my **** and Pablo whispers a reminder
to remember the smell
of early morning wheat
and your eyelashes
while Walt and I gaze at the stars
and think of death.
I smile to myself,
soaking in the after glow
of vanilla chai, good ****
and dead poets.
One room away is a woman
who's fate was in my sadistic hands.
Two rooms away is a twelve year old
who is dreaming of flag football
and Vans and getting to
level 37 of Skyrim
and one day,
after he wakes up
and after we have our
toaster strudel,
and somewhere in between
me stopping for coffee
and dropping him off,
I'll remind him
that good ***** is everywhere
so take your time and do it right
and when you just don't want to
look at their face,
make some tea,
catch a buzz,
and read some poetry.
Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 1:09 AM UTC
On our knees
with arrows sticking out
we used to be adventurers like you
till we got married.
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 3:44 PM UTC
Oh, I have never looked so good
running in armor thru the woods
Adept with blade or mace
And I know a little magic
which for foes is rather tragic
(it’s a perk for my race)
Be it mountain peak or ocean swell
thru rocky hill and grassy dell
nothing slows my pace
Many Quests I need to finish
there’s Evil I must diminish
(And weapons to replace)
Every belonging I have owned
I have bartered, won or stole
Hording gold just in case
I’m constantly slashed, bashed and burned
by dragons, wildlife and Curs
with no fear on my face
Though I have skills that get me by
There are occasions that I’ve died
Thank god for the last “save”
I will keep right on playing
leveling buy quests and slaying
in my CGI escape
January 2012
Jan 29, 2012
Jan 29, 2012 at 3:18 AM UTC
Oh, i'am dragonborn
The slayer of dragons
The wanderer in the dark.
I travel from quest to quest
To seek for a purpose in this world.
Oh, i'am dragonborn
Lost in the dungeons
Freezing in the cold winter winds.
Oh, i'm dragonborn.
Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 11:29 AM UTC
I was born Of a broken family.
Surviving on the skills,
You taught me.
Now I stand in the valley.
Beside the red stream.
Awaiting the arrival.
Of the Dov.
My daggers twirl in my hands,
As I dance with zeal.
Brave but reckless.
Because of youth.
I await thy path,
I must pursue.
The journey ahead,
Will be new.
I am Imperial,
Daughter of the wolves.
My home was Solitude.
Skyrims Capital hold.
I travel this weary path,
Adventuring beyond death.
I doth not fear you,
Dragon of hearthfire.
May my path pay,
The debts of my partners.
They deserve better,
Than the blasted Jarl.
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 8:37 AM UTC
This land.
It's strange to me.
It's cold like Solstheim.
My mother wouldn't tolerate this!
The breeze danced,
Bringing an icy feel.
To skin so pale.
Hailed to be a Nord,
With Ancient blood of Talos.
With Ysgramor's spirit.
In war.
I must find my way back home,
To the Ashlands.
First,
I will adventure here.
A journey holds the key,
To experience.
I am Jaedin,
Daughter of Alaken,
And Calina.
My village is of the Skaal.
A great evil has come,
It has set over this place...
They say dragons have returned,
What might be in store,
For a young Nord?
Exiting my ship,
I say Hello and Hail,
To Skyrim.
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 8:47 AM UTC
Distant cries,
Fiery flames of ashen pawns.
A cat is born,
Under the desert sun.
Darkened Jewel,
Eyes of lightning.
Cobalt blue.
The fur of brown,
Ears of perky sounds.
Cat of the Pride.
Dark Jewel,
Eyes of the lightning hue.
The cat,
Of Elsweyr.
Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC
He loves many things,
Robbaz and skyrim,
KSP and Dark Souls,
Special K Red Berry with strawberry milk.
Double cheeseburgers with bacon,
Burning things to watch the fire,
Doing well and getting A's,
Movies that are vaguely 80's ish.
South Park, snuggles, and ***
And maybe. Just maybe, hopefully, possibly, me.
Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 11:56 AM UTC
The sun rose,
Over the snowy lands so cold.
Over the treacherous terrain,
Of the Reach.
A beautiful one,
Who roams this world alone.
Only to have a horse by her side,
But no lover to take pride.
Roaming this land,
She is Jaedin.
Her mate awaiting her appearance.
He who is handsome and kind.
He who loves and cares.
For anything in the world.
Jaedin will find that mate,
He will find her.
Marriage will commence.
So will children.
The sun set,
Over Tamriel.
Over the hearts as one.
As they embraced,
Under a high moon.
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 8:41 AM UTC
I look at you and I see beauty.
The way you look so peaceful as you sleep is simply breathtaking.
The way you smile makes me get that cliche fuzzy feeling in my chest and tummy.
The way you laugh gives me a reason to smile.
I look at you and I see a goofball.
The way you get so serious when you're playing Skyrim is simply priceless.
The way you "dance with me" makes me want to be dancing at our wedding.
The way you make a **** noise with your mouth every time you mess up when you're trying to be serious gives me the giggles.
I look at you and I see a lover.
The way you kiss me is simply exhilarating.
The way you want me makes me shiver.
The way you say you love me gives me butterflies and goosies to this very day.
I look at you and I see a fighter.
The way you keep strong is simply inspiring.
The way you still give me everything I could ever ask for even though you are going through so much makes me want to give you everything I have and more.
The way you kick depressions *** every chance you get gives me aspirations.
I look at you and I see my wifey.
The way you hold me is simply heart-stopping.
The way your body fits perfectly with mine makes me realize we are made for each other.
The way you are always there for me gives me a reason to live.
Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 2:29 AM UTC
Come now,
Answer the call of war.
Answer the cry for settling scores.
Skyrim is in chaos,
War threatens strongholds.
Purify now,
Purify their souls.
Make peace,
Answer the call.
War will whether the souls,
Of the lost.
Stand together,
Whatever the cost.
Though your shield may falter,
Though your swords will fall.
Answer the call of war.
Aid your homeland.
Skyrim is in Chaos,
Answer the call.
Save it!
Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 8:59 AM UTC
A man,
A weapon,
An armor,
This forms a warrior.
A man,
That the legends told about.
A nord,
Born in frost
Born in the blizzards
Of a place
Called Skyrim.
Now,
He has lots of titles
But most important of all
Slayer of Dragons,
The End of Alduin.
But after all
He’s a man
A man has weaknesses,
Even a warrior has fear
And the fear of a man
Is his end.
Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 11:40 PM UTC