Not that I have enough of a readership to warrant a poetry contest, but I figure, "so what?"
Your mission, should you choose to accept it: write a Star Wars poem, in anticipation for the upcoming Episode III Revenge of the Sith. It can be in any form, including haiku, limerick or whatever other form you come up with. The winner, selected by me, based on whatever ridiculous criteria I want, will receive. . . well. . . nothing. Except for the eternal glow of knowing that I chose you as a winner, which counts for a lot. I'll start things off:
There once was a young lad named Anakin,
Who, thanks to Lucas, was almost a mannaquin
With his Jedi man meat,
He gave Padme a treat,
And out popped Leia and her whiney-assed twin.
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He kills young and old
And is the emporer's bitch
Vader's a pussy
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Oh, and if my comment filter won't let you comment, e-mail me at yossarian9 (at) hotmail (dot) com, and I'll post your unedited submission.
UPDATE: Thanks to a heads' up from David, we can also now enjoy Darth Vader's own personal blog. Some of the comments, I have to say, are a freakin' scream.
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There once was a droid named Threepio
Who whined more than The Matrix's Neo
We were often annoyed
With this protocol droid
But he's still better than Caption E/O.
Although some might think me uncouth
What I say is just a simple truth
If I ever met Lucas
I'd kick his damn tuchas
And say, "Thanks for destroying my youth!"
If you wonder what sparked my outburst
It's changes he made for the worst
His "special edition"
Had left me wishin
They didn't make Greedo shoot first.
Author: David, a.k.a. Ted Rall.
Posted by Ryan at April 26, 2005 10:47 AMHave you seen this: http://darthside.blogspot.com/
There once was a droid named Threepio
Who whined more than The Matrix's Neo
We were often annoyed
With this protocol droid
But he's still better than Caption E/O.
Although some might think me uncouth
What I say is just a simple truth
If I ever met Lucas
I'd kick his damn tuchas
And say, "Thanks for destroying my youth!"
If you wonder what sparked my outburst
It's changes he made for the worst
His "special edition"
Had left me wishin
They didn't make Greedo shoot first.
Best pilot ever
Hero of the Rebellion
We call him Great One
His name: Antilles
A son of Correlia
Killer of Death Stars
Y-Wings are too slow
Z-95's are too old
X-Wings are the best
Maxi big da Force
Farmboy uses it to fly
Wedge does not need it
Running down the trench
Darth Vader is right behind
"I'm hit!" Got to leave.
Approaching Death Star
"Look at the size of that thing!"
Must cut the chatter
Defend Rebel base
trip walkers with tow cable
Good-bye planet Hoth
Need a brilliant plan,
I must disguise who I am.
Ewok strapped to chest.
I'm Lt. Ketch
an ewok who flies starships
Yub yub, commander