Well, I'm not much of a poet, but I'll put my peice of paper in the pot.
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Dice hanging in the air.
Gamer offers up prayer.
Natural Twenty?
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Living outside rules,
Poet finds one poem
far too constraining.
Modules lengthen with
same text. D&D stat block
no longer one line.
Next step may be last.
No one has a ten foot pole?
We go back to town.
Tense negotiations.
DM tires of all this talk.
Roll for initiative.
Eight Troll Barbarians
versus an expert thirteen.
CR not exact.
Party find banshee.
Roll for initiative. Shudder.
Now tomb deathly quiet.
Blink! Clatter! Clatter!
Buy one more black d6!
Rogue just gained level!
Twenty new monster
tomes. Maybe some DM needs
fiendish dire wombats.
Paladin bends rules.
DM knows that player
Chaotic Nuetral
Jack Chick thinks demons
dwell in dice. Another one!?!?
OK, maybe some.
Behind screen he notes,
but blow makes hit points rise?
Fight goes too quickly.
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And now the ENWorld section:
Crothian reviews;
Hong annoys; Dragongirl smirks
at drolling fanboy
Talk of politics,
makes for short hot discussion.
Darkness soon descends.
Piratecat, worthy
admin. But wasn't that joke
told about a pig?