Minecraft Rhapsody

Minecraft, in a poem!

Spawned in a jungle biome,

I really should be getting to makin' a home,

I attacked a tree, to make me some AWESOME WOOD PLANKS!

Some dirt thrown in

And I'm moved in

Found a sheep

Got some wool for a bed to sleep

Made myself a wooden pick and mined me some stone

I'm upgrading to a sturdier home

Mining mining, day and night

Found some diamonds, but I lost all my might

Got killed by monsters

Late in the night

I think it's come time

Though I don't want to say goodbye,

To................log..........off!

 

Author's Note

I'm a HUGE minecraft player!

Reviews

[steppenwolf]

Interesting, clever, engaging.

[Isabelle Howard]

Thank you.
Do you play Minecraft?

[steppenwolf]

No, I don't know what it is.

[Isabelle Howard]

Oh. Well, it's a video game where everything's a cube. There are two game modes:survival, and creative. In creative, you have unlimited resources, in survival, you mine, break trees, mine, and kill mobs to GET those resources.

[steppenwolf]

What happens when you play it? I guess your poem tells the story. You can see the gap in our ages here...

[Isabelle Howard]

Yeah. If you want a more detailed description, you can look on the internet.
Here's one I find helpful: http://www.minecraftwiki.net/wiki/Minecraft_Wiki

[Isabelle Howard]

Not really rhymes……but still awesome, no?