:D

hungry belly, empty belly,
But all I have is chutneyyyy,

grumbly belly, starvin’ belly,
give me something scrummyyy 

by Slurms McKenzie

I too wish, this thread to live,
but then I must a confession give -
I seem to ran out of my rhymes,
all I can do is think of prettier times … 

by Buckwheat

We wondered where you’d got to
But to pry we do not like
I for one am glad you’re back
There’ll be no heads on spikes!

Do stick around this time
If it please m’lord
The thread has been dead indeed
Perhaps we’ve become bored?

I for one am still busy
The stresses of life don’t stop
Hence my sleeplessness tonight
I fear my head may pop!

But rhyme away, old friends and new
As the summer stretches out
We may be busy, here and there
But we’ll always be about :D 

by Dracarya

People come, people go
But some day they do come back
People hate to be away
But they have, that is a fact

We last spoke, I think, in January
What I didn’t know was that
The seven months that I would face
Would be a tough, tough time to get

"I should write to my good friends",
I thought, as months were going away
"I should tell them how I miss them
How I wish that I could stay!”

So I thought, all winter long
And then I said to me:
I’ll go back to Westeros
Just in time for season three.

And season three began, in March!
And I was dying to come here!
And then, well, as it happens…
My PC broke down, I fear.

So I spent a month just wondering,
Will my exile ever end?
Will I go back to the stunning,
Funny, amazing, rhyming land?

And I wondered how you were
Silver, Shadow, Dany, Buck!
And I felt rather ashamed
I wanted back my Sunny and Drac!

And I waited for my PC,
I waited until May
And when I got it back,
I was sure that was the day.

And then I have been studying.
Like, since that day to last week, I only stopped to eat.
And these lines are not going to rhyme, because truly, I make rhymes about stuff I like.
And I don’t like studying. Well I do a little bit actually. But not when it prevents me from coming here.

ANYWAY!

Truth is, now that school’s over
I don’t have a lot to do
So I’ve decided to come here
And I’m here to ask you:

Will you take me back on board?
Though I was away so long?
I have missed you my friends bards,
That’s the meaning of my song.

by Franz95

The dream goes on and on …
Our book continues its travels around the world, currently it is hiding in Germany. After the bard there will read it, she will send it on to a whole other continent …

The dream goes on and on …

Our book continues its travels around the world, currently it is hiding in Germany. After the bard there will read it, she will send it on to a whole other continent …

As promised, the next map to show the voyage of Fevre Dream! After it has been read in Slovenia, it will travel on to Germany and later on to New Zealand - the whole long way around the world.

As promised, the next map to show the voyage of Fevre Dream! After it has been read in Slovenia, it will travel on to Germany and later on to New Zealand - the whole long way around the world.

Unfortunately our Fevre Dream group read project has not been running too smoothly and we also have not been very good at updating, but let us try to fix that by giving you a quick update now: the book was in Belgium, as you can see on the map, until a few months ago, and then shipped off to Slovenia, which will be shown in the next post. :)

Unfortunately our Fevre Dream group read project has not been running too smoothly and we also have not been very good at updating, but let us try to fix that by giving you a quick update now: the book was in Belgium, as you can see on the map, until a few months ago, and then shipped off to Slovenia, which will be shown in the next post. :)

My work is better, all nice and neat
when I receive some help
from the lovely Buckwheat! 

By Baitac

Team Work! ;)

Team work does the job best:
when tumblr skills are put to the test,
we call for a friend
who offers a hand -
together all broken we mend!

By Buckwheat

Passing The Time

What better way to pass the time,
When tired minds won’t rest,
Than tread the crooked paths of rhyme,
Where thought roams uncompressed.

It seems the minutes pass me by,
Like songbirds of the spring,
On subtle breeze, ‘neath Midnight’s sky,
Unhindered,  they take wing.

No track will mark their passage here,
Footprints forever gone,
As rivers turn to valleys bare,
Unhurried,  they pass on.

I lay here, anchored in the deep,
The waves of time my bed,
To sail in search of deepest sleep,
Unburdened,  rest my head.

by All Men Must Rhyme

Anniversary

I wanted to multiquote and then reply
but that button is no friend of mine
Even so, I can’t forget, though late, to say
To this awesome thread - HAPPY FREAKING BIRTHDAY!!!

by Little Miss Sunshine

A year with the bards
Oh how time flies!
You’re all lovely, it’s been wonderful
And those are no lies!

by Dracarya

Anniversary

Our birthday, you say?
What a glorious day!
It slipped our minds
But here’s a few lines

Happy Birthday to my Bards
And our Tumblr Shards
Here’s to more years
So I say, cheers!
:cheers: :grouphug: 

by Dracarya

Anniversary

Happy anniversary to this thread :cheers:
A big :bowdown: to all the regular posters :drunk:

by TheButcherCrow

Anniversary

On the fourth of March two-thousand-and-twelve,
let me not into the details delve,
A Free Shadow opened the first
to satisfy our Rhymey thirst!

Since then, we rhymed many a day,
and the whole year did not chase us away,
still we love to come back here
where our poems brought us near.

I want to say, thank you, my bards,
for this, and other place, the pretty Shards,
and even though we may not rhyme as much -
I wish we always stay in touch!

by Buckwheat