Just for Fun: Suggest a Theme, and I'll Craft a Poem for You.

[KATCRX]

Would it be possible to get an elegiac couplet lamenting the cliche use of the same set of tropes in isekai works?

No, nothing good comes from it.

 

[KATCRX]

Erase and Embrace

In the quiet of the night, under the waning moon's light,
Let the past's tight grip loosen, its shadows out of sight.
Breathe in the now, the fresh, the new,
Let the old stories untie, their ends askew.

With each setting sun and rising dawn,
Embrace the blank canvas you're drawn upon.
Forget the whispers of yesteryears,
Their weight, their worries, their unshed tears.

Let the river's flow wash away,
The echoes of what was, in yesterday.
In the heart, let only the present reside,
A serene space, with peace as its guide.

For in the art of forgetting, we find,
A chance to heal, to be unconfined.
So, to the memories that bind and ache,
Release them to the wind, for your own sake.

And as the stars blanket the night with grace,
Step forward, in this new-found empty space.
With every breath, a new beginning starts,
Crafted from the depths of resilient hearts.


A poem that powerfully erases recent memories, ensuring those affected forget completely. 😃

 

[kanamon]

Make something about balls and Mars, please?

 

[KATCRX]

Make something about balls and Mars, please?

Ballad of the Red Sphere

In lands afar, where red dust swirls,
A tale unfolds of two worlds.
One, a sphere of games and glee,
The other, Mars, where dreams roam free.

Beneath the glow of a distant star,
Lies Mars, a beacon, calling from afar.
Its surface scarred, its beauty stark,
A silent muse in the cosmic dark.

Here on Earth, we dance and twirl,
Chasing balls in a never-ending whirl.
Each throw, each catch, a fleeting delight,
Under the sun, and then into the night.

Yet our hearts yearn for that red expanse,
For Martian dunes where the dust devils dance.
A longing deep, to traverse the space,
To touch the soil, to feel its embrace.

Between these spheres, a connection unseen,
One of verdant blue, one of crimson sheen.
In balls that bounce, in dreams that soar,
A melancholy bond, forevermore.

So as we gaze upon the night's sky,
Where stars twinkle and meteors fly.
Let's dream of Mars, so distant, so bright,
A world of wonder, in the quiet night.

And though we're bound to this Earthly sphere,
With every ball that soars, Mars feels near.
In every game, in every playful cheer,
The red planet whispers, "Wish you were here."

 

[MLGSIMP]

the feeling you get after a constipated day and you look up in the sky and say god might be real
or
when you mod a game and it doesn't crash
or
the slow embrace of silence when you sleep after a tiring day

 

[MLGSIMP]

Make something about balls and Mars, please?

not op but i'll give it a try if you please.

as we look up the night sky my nut cracker and me
a little tingling i felt within me,

naked i was as the day i was born
perhaps it wasn't a wise choice to eat a Mars Candy bar,

as the chocolate melted on my balls
even the nut cracker was as gasps and awes,

ants had come and had gotten a liking to my balls.

 

[KATCRX]

when you mod a game and it doesn't crash

When your modded game runs smooth, no crash in sight,
Like a stealthy ninja, slipping through the night.
No blue screen of doom, no error to dread,
Your modding skills, leaving others dead.

In the realm of pixels, you’re the reigning king,
With each successful launch, you can't help but sing.
A seamless blend, no glitch to mar the view,
Your game now a masterpiece, through and through.

So here's to you, the modder supreme,
In the digital world, you're living the dream.
No nasty surprises, no meme-worthy fail,
In the art of modding, you truly prevail.

the slow embrace of silence when you sleep after a tiring day

Embraced by silence, deep in sleep,
After a day that's run you cheap.
Exhausted bones, a weary mind,
In dreams, a solace you hope to find.

 

[MLGSIMP]

In the digital world, you're living the dream.

that's too accurate my dude.