Video Game Poems - Poems about Video Game

If I am in a crazy mood I play Max the axe Max has red hair and a beard You get to be him Enemies come at you and you axe them away At first it is really fun, because you are winning Got two, got six, got eight. There is a sense of power, you get excited. There are bad guys that...

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I want to kill my classmates she told me. You don’t mean that, I said. She shakes her head up and down. I would love it if they were slaughtered. I am surprised, she is an innocent looking six-year-old. You probably are just upset today with someone I suggested. I am upset with them all, she said. I want them...

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Written by Gail DeBole on December 27, 2023 Updated December 28, 2023 I told my eye doctor about my blurred sight And that it had caused me somewhat of a fright. It only took a minute for him to surmise The problem within each of my eyes. He said, “There is a cure. No need for alarm. Your eyes can be fixed...

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I can look everywhere. I have video game hands. My face doesn’t exist. I don’t need anything else… Except hands. For grasping. There are no mirrors in here. There are no mirrors in this world. I’d rather just be hands. Not a face. It always starts the same. With three chances. With three choices. I try my best every time....

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Can you try your luck at something in a video game? Try as many times you can, before you inevitably explode?! In unrelenting anger?!! Especially if you were one step away from the feeling of supremacy, but joined the fallen from one clever AI. Welcome to the world of first-person rage. Make sure you don't equip stronger weapons...

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My village is alive and well My sheep are bleating I have discovered diamonds in my cave Someone calls me for supper. Not now Mom! I am in the throes of happiness Inside my pixelated city A new enemy is attacking. “Dinner is ready!” Whatever we are having will have to wait. Minecraft is delightfully relaxing. I am joyful as I annihilate the enemy. Score! Mom comes to...

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Suppose we live in a video game world where Somewhere, in another dimension, a teenager Is manipulating us with a sophisticated control. Consider, it is he who’s in charge of our existence, Allowing us to move about at his will; and perhaps, If he gets bored with us, he may easily zap us into Oblivion by turning off the unit or...

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War between mother and daughter Queen Brahne of Alexandria shows certifiable behavior Daughter Garnet is ready to take her down, and out if necessary It may sound dark, but just part of a final fantasy that is begging to be released. Mothers and daughters for centuries have been on similar quests, annihilating each other, so they can both live independently....

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First of all a spider falls out of the sky Landing on your head Which is not funny because it is a heavy spider! So you fall down into a potted plant Wood ticks begin crawling up your arms now. You have to use your controller to smash them If you leave even one, you will pay later for...

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I wake up screaming Max the Axe has just chopped me into bits It is not the first time but this time I felt it. I glare at my husband who is still clicking buttons. Can you give that a rest? I ask. He does not hear me. He is in lahlah land In video game world. Being a detective Solving crimes Right and left. He has...

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on always computer his addiction keeping him awake causing his stress video games anxious angst...

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He is twelve and kind-hearted. I agree to try another video game because I love him. He keeps giving me glowing reviews. “You are doing well, grandma!” “You got a lot further than last time, grandma!” Sometimes I know when my spaceship has crashed and burned. Other times I keep pushing the kill button, thinking I am still in the...

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Grandma, I have shown you this many times! Says my grandson Bell. He is teaching me Fortnite. I am not doing well. Bell tosses his console down and takes mine. I watch fascinated. The video game prowess of this kid is probably underrated. Oh, I am the guy? I ask, surprised because I thought I was...

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Chain her to the Lightpost Chain her to the light post By her heels If she still wants to leave Latch her to Big Foot's foot I stopped typing to look at the two boys in my office I learn more during their play than when I am trying to listen to them I say smack her in the head until she...

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We are all in one room Morey is playing a violent video game because there are blood splatters on the screen every time I look at his I-pad. My husband is sitting behind me watching a movie on a laptop. Both he and Morey are wearing headphones because I have dog ears. I am trying to figure out if...

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