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Write a poem
  • Writers must write an original poem about PKO embedding topic of "summer treasure"
  • The poem must have some originality but can be inspired by other poems
  • Poem must be at least 20 words, preferably no more than 150.
  • Poem must be in English. It is allowed to have the styling of words.
  • Poem must be friendly and not too harsh, as we will publish some of the poems
  • Poem must be posted before the end of the event but can be edited until the end of an event, where the submissions will be locked, and event judge will make the final decision of best poem
  • Poem that was published before does not qualify.
  1. Beginning at August 6
  2. Ending at August 20 23:59 UTC
  3. Three winners: 900 Rum for First Winner, 750 Rum for Second Winner and 600 Rum for Third Winner

Pirate King Online Team
 
Now here is a lasting rhyme,
During the summer time,
The devs called it Pirate King Online,
The players understood the plot line.

If you love games with plenty of grind,
Look no further in my mind,
Just create a character and unwind,
Though the game is hard, many find.

PKO now has a foothold,
Your holiday has been scheduled,
No mystic chest will remain unsold,
Time to grind some gold.

Its time to join a guild, whichever,
Good times will be had together,
They said PvP would not last forever,
Probably good for your blood pressure.

If things are becoming overblown
Maybe its time to go.. again.. alone,
Or commit treason and dethrone,
That's the PKO tone.

~Lasting
 
The morning I wake up
The sun just starts to shine
I get myself a tea cup
Because it's CA time.

Together with my guild
We try to do our best
We try to not get killed
And get every chest.

The evening, to relax -
Is perfect time to farm
A boat, sword, bow or axe -
Some money do no harm.

The summer is a pleasure,
But even when it ends,
I got the summer treasure -
A summer with my friends.


With love,
to all my friends from SoulSociety and outside the guild,
~Soris
 
all games needs a little time away
I've heard her say, from each other
Even playersneed a holiday
Far away from each other

game me now, it's hard for me to letI'm sorry
I just want you to stay
After all that you've been through
I will play more, I promise to

And after all that's been played and done
You're the part of me, I can't let go
Couldn't stand to be kept away
Just for a day, from your tales of pirates
 
There once was a pirate named Adi,
He was the server's Port Royal king,
He had Luisa, his beloved lady,
And only Kara could see him running.

Their love did not have measures,
Drunk on rums they did great things,
While digging out the summer treasures

They found Overlord wings!

:blue_squid_2:
 
In Pirate King Online,
Where the land and the waves collide,
The kraken is alive waiting in his hide

Brave Sailors cruising in the deep sea
Looking for the mythic treasure of captain Barbie
No stones will be left unturned
The search for gold will never end!
 
The shores shine bright like a beautiful smile.
Many treasures to find, many quest to finish, riches and grinding all over.
Is good to have a Place to belong, to have friends that come along.
With summer leveling , events and drops, getting my game on.
We came together to take Screenshots, to write poems and chat a long.
Many smiles we have in our faces.
And some time some angry faces.
It's Summer time, that's all about , Mazes and PK such fun days.
We praise and remember then in Any way.
Even though we complain as Player Base.
We still hang out on the Drunkyard.
We seek for sales and happy deals.
We are the nostalgic fellaws that sail every day.
To come to PKO and have a wonderful day.
 
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The clock is ticking,
And the blue portal will open.
Pirates from everywhere assemble,
To invade chaotic Argent.
Treasure chests are our aim,
And victory will be our harvest.
If we lose we learn a lesson,
And tomorrow we will be pk artists.


On times of peace we farm or grind
Upgrade our gear or check the market.
On Saturday in Abba we gather
Pushing our way towards Kara and Hardin.
A lovely community this game can build,
Where we have fun and tolerate no varmint.
We came back for the memories,
But met people that will make us stay for the longest.
 
Keep holding on
When my Guppy's ticking like a bomb
Guess the Black Jewel
Have come again to get me
Sweet bitter rums
Unlike nothing I've drink
Sing along, Black Dragon
You don't affect me

Choke, choke again
I thought my guildmates were my friends
Pity me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was noob
I tasted sorrow on my swords
And the sweet illusion slash
Does not protect me

Sometimes I cannot take this place
Sometimes it's my rums I can't taste
Sometimes I cannot feel my face
You'll never see me fall from grace

So Pirates fight, something on the horizon
Fight, some things they fight
So something on the horizon
Fight, some things they fight
Fight, something on the horizon
No, some things they fight
Fight something on the horizon
Fight, some things they fight

Day, is here fading
That's when, I would say
Summer treasure is just a legend...
 
Summer treasure

For all who seek to earn a dime,
Follow these rules and you'll be fine
Summer time is here again,
Follow these rules and stand to gain!

Some say that if you dare,
Enter BD's lair
There you'll find your Heart and Soul,
This is where tales are told

Others say, Barbo's gold,
For those who seek to go
Remember to bring your champ
Onward! prepare to cause mayhem.

For those who can't care less,
No worries don't need to bless
Mystic chest is your friend,
Summer isle is your land.

Look forward to the weekends
Beware these are the real test,
Morning to Night we are amazed,
Testing our might in all these maze

Summer is ending and we are tired,
Its hard to rewire-
The memories and gold we acquired,
Treasure is what we seek, friends are what we keep
 
I put my dream in a treasure
And the treasure beneath the sea;
Then I opened the sea with my hands,
For my treasure to sink.

My hands are still wet
From the blue of the boiling waves,
And the color that flows from my fingers
Color the hot sands.

The Black Dragon comes from afar,
On a night of extreme cold;
Under the water is dying,
My ultimate treasure...

I will cry as much as it takes,
To make the sea grow,
And my ship hits the bottom
And my treasure appears.

Afterwards, everything will be perfect;
Smooth beach, calm waters,
PKO live forever,
And the greatest treasure in our souls.
 
This is the story
of an old player and his ryhmes
that is only here writing poems
to remember good old times.

Among all the characters available
an ami was the one I pick
thats why people asked me
Are you a real chick?

Was one summer vacation
gaming, relaxing, chilling
farming all day with motivation
the things i did for a living

Fated, alhiz and Genji
the players i knew the best
the guys who i run for hours
just to get a ref, Maps and a chest

special mention to Rual
my mentor, one of the best players
who show me how pro clerics
can make champs run by saying prayers

players started leaving
years just passing by
Manager and dev team
standing wondering why

here is when i thought
“the game is dying slow”
“is Yata a person or a bot?”
i guess we will never know
 
Summer heat above and we search cold below
Sweat fall and your stamina getting low
Sailing from spring south you now
Island with giant lizard we ever know

Treasure, is it inside a chest?
Is it a name of place?
something pick interest?
Or given to the best?

Pirates love rums and gold
Make them act so bold
But yeah, there's always good tale to told
The pirate king behold

Majestic living in nature
Black dragon come with fissure
Adrenalin of pirates know no failure
We call this summer treasure
 
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Pirates plunder provinces
Its was told, ten thousand times
Ragged clothes
All hands on roupes
The trick is to trade their talisman for their lives
Esmeralds are green, rubys are red, give me everything if you don't wanna meet death

Kings and Queens, Ace of Spades
I hereby curse you for 1 hundread decades,
Not negotiable, never was
Gotta geat great gems

One day I might lose this attitude
Neglecting all crime and live in plenittude
Love can give me another possibility
If my love can love me for all the eternitty
Narrowing it's the 2nd best thing I can do on a sunday
End of the tale, the 1st it's to rob you, give me all your money.

Another1
 
Once upon a time
In a world of thieves and plunder
Where some are rich, welth and shrine
Others live in despair and hunger

But somewhere, there is one
Wich a profecy has foretold,
Who will have the treasure in their hand
And use the power that it hold.

A power able to stop the dictomy
And place everyone into prosperity
Until the chosen one appears, it's only a possibility,
That the profecy can end, a era of tiranny.
☠️☠️☠️
 
There once was a pirate named Adi,
He was the server's Port Royal king,
He had Luisa, his beloved lady,
And only Kara could see him running.

Their love did not have measures,
Drunk on rums they did great things,
While digging out the summer treasures

They found Overlord wings!

:blue_squid_2:
So cute niko
 
On the search of the pirate king
Strong and adventurous we go

Some tell stories of trials
They faced with the rest of us

Some say pirates life is hell
While the rest of us say heaven

At least until the clock hits
And the world lags

Around midnight o'seven
 


Sea is mad, the ocean is turbulent
U know my pirates are very delinquent
Mermaids wisper on your ear
Monsters of the deeps, pledge you in fear
Every shinning gem must come into my pocket
Remember my name, soon I forge my 3rd socket
Trents dont threat me
Royal Navy I can't even see
Eagles in the sky,
And my ship is in the sea
Story quest I've done, and anothers I'll try
U tell me to stop looking for it, i will always denny
Racing to be the first to find the hiden treasure
Ending my life story, in abundance of pleasure
 
Summer Treasure

The sun is high, we feel the heat
Time to unravel the future feat
With comrades always at my side
Every monsters in death shall abide

In those isles we coast
Marking on every post
Searching for the best loot
On wanna-be pirates we pursuit

The clock is ticking
While my fingers are itching
Our bags are getting filled
Time to trade before it get spilled

No grind is tough
Cause we always have enough
With every second on each run
We make sure we all have fun

Exp? Gold? Is secondary
We always have what we could carry
Maybe the true treasure we say
Are all the friends we've met along the way
 
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Hot, heavy winds break to halt the sail
Roaring waves engulf to scare the frail
But none shall limp the courageous hearts
Begging to befriend the turbulence’s paths.

Growing fervor after long days have passed
For the treasure that awaits to be amassed
Visions of gold, jewels, and barrels of rum
Raise the spirits for dangers that are to come.

Boots dig deep through the dry and sandy shores
The labyrinth laden with hostile creatures
Whispering spells, shooting rifles, clanging swords
Fight with symphony; push strong with the horde!

When the smoke has cleared, and the dust settled
The chest's hinges screech as it is opened
Summer treasure is here; it’s finally at hand
Triumphant day it is, let’s hope it never ends!
 
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