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A few
ditties from the Bard
(well, our Bard anyway)...
A new poet has emerged from the streets of the City that never sleeps.
Holger Zieroth aka Heidi (dying to hear the story
behind that one) has graced us with a bit of verse. So this
time, I guess we'll use his other alias...
A Poem by William Shakes-bier
I heard that some of you used abusive language these days to call each
other names?
Well, to settle this dispute and to create positive energy and nice feelings
between you all I decided to rhyme a verse for you:
Most players play this game for fun but some of
them think they are sons of Attila the Hun.
Especially Matt and Alan and Eirik as well try to suggest they are coming
directly from hell.
However, they too are nice even though they try to hide behind a wall of
ice.
Ok, I know that my English is a little bit too weak to make this verse a
highlight of English literature but I hope that you all are inspired!
Romeo & Juliet got nothin' on this...
Two crime families, both alike in dignity
In fair New York, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-crossed lovers take their lives;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Doth with their death bury the allies' strife.
The fearful passage of their death-marked love
And the continuance of their allies' rage,
Which, but the lovers' end, naught could remove,
Is now the continuous traffic of our game;
The which if you with patient eyes attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.
Many thanx to Holger as my first contributor. I would like to use this page to post up the kind of stuff that used to
be in the Crime Newsletter back in the old days. Commentary on how best to
achieve certain goals, fan fiction, artwork.....whatever. Please
drop me an E-Mail if you have something to contribute.
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