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Poetry Reimagined



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Mon Aug 15, 2016 2:58 pm
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Hey everyone! So, a while ago, I came across this poem by @Wolfical, and I wrote a poem beneath it, as a comment. The poem I wrote retained the format of the original, while having different content that somehow related to it.

Here's what I mean: The Final Hunt

So, I thought I'd make a topic about it, where you guys could do the same with your favourite poems! I guess you could consider it a challenge: Take a poem that you really like, rewrite it by replicating its style and format to the best of your ability, and share it with us here! ^^

Of course, you may also publish it formally on YWS, in which case I would still ask that you would post it here as well, just to have all poems of the sort neatly arranged in one place.

Also, please post a link to the original poem, giving credit to the person whose style you're attempting to replicate.

You don't have to place the poems in spoilers, but for the sake of tidiness, please do put any comments you would have in a spoiler.

If you have any questions, or just want to discuss something relating to this topic, please visit the Discussion Thread: DT - Poetry Reimagined

Happy poeting!
Deep thoughts remind me of unfinished
  








Did you ever hear the Tragedy of Darth Plagueis the wise? I thought not. It's not a story the Jedi would tell you. It's a Sith legend. Darth Plagueis was a Dark Lord of the Sith, so powerful and so wise he could use the Force to influence the midichlorians to create life... He had such a knowledge of the dark side that he could even keep the ones he cared about from dying. The dark side of the Force is a pathway to many abilities some consider to be unnatural. He became so powerful... the only thing he was afraid of was losing his power, which eventually, of course, he did. Unfortunately, he taught his apprentice everything he knew, then his apprentice killed him in his sleep. It's ironic he could save others from death, but not himself.
— RazorSharpPencil