If you think about it the world of Fallout creates a great background for peotry. I for one quite enjoy poetry (Yes haha ) and I'm surprised there dosnt seem to be any on these forums (or at least since I joined a little while back).

So go ahead, give me, and everyone else, your best effort at a poem. It dosnt have to be stellar by any means, just to show you how bad I myself am here's one I made up over 15 minutes:


Fire in the skies
Destruction all around
But life still lies
Deep underground

War everlasting
Never changing, staying strong
Screams always singing
Their sweet sweet song

In this wasteland a man survives
Searching for a path of light
Trying to save the lives
Of those who fight for right

This man is Caesar
Fire of the wastes
The all great leader
Who guards Mars' gates

His means are bloody
But his end is just
Mars' hand will stay steady
And do what it must

Parents will die
Children will call
Leaders will lie
And nations will fall

But all must be done
If peace is to come

This...is.... TOTALLY WICKED!!!!!!! I wanna make a poem now about dead NCR troops

Thanks Padawan and YOU SHOULD! Seriously, I'm no poet but I find it pretty easy to write about Fallout (as well as any other apocalyptic matter and ancient gods of all sorts but that's another matter entirely).

From days once before
When Earth was a beauty
The predecessor of a great nation
Lies in deep for its awakening

They do what is necessary
For the greatest nations awakening
To kill the Mutates
Who taint the Human Race

In a ravaged America a group survives
Doing what must be done for the good of America
To rebuild a great nation from the ashes of war
Which is torn in still everlasting war

They are the Enclave
The remnants of an old world
Forged from Pure American Blood
Who protect the vestiges of the U.S

There means are genocidal, evil
But they do what is necessary
For America the bold to be
One it was before

Mutants will die
Terrorist will die
The people will flock
And nation’s rebirth shall begin anew

For they are the vestiges of an old world
As they are the Enclave.