At The Dolphy Races

As the time comes closer,
Betting continues,
And everyone tries their hand,
Could you find the winner,
Or risk it on the lesser?
Is it worth it in the ends?
Number eight, or number two,
Which will get beat,
And which will race ahead?

Then the day comes,
And you can buy your own,
And desperately waiting till it's grown,
Finally, three weeks later,
Your baby's fully ready,
So it's your turn to try,
Praying she won't loose,
Hoping she does well,
Your friends cheer her on,
But she falls behind,
As you cry out- begging her 'please'
Crossing the finish line,
She comes in last,
But has she really failed you?

The next day, you try again,
Going with a friend,
Trying their luck too,
Both dolphies get picked,
So he says,
'I'll vote yours, you vote me?'
Happily trusting each other,
The countdown begins,
And the race starts.

Looking forward you watch in hope,
One passes the other,
You've forgotten which is which,
One passes the other,
Passes the next,
But after it all,
Both get passed,
Both fall behind, both loose,
From then on you babies,
They just keep losing,
Until one day,
When you scored high, made her happy,
She gets that first win.

This is the will and way,
Of the dolphy,
and each time you win,
Remember your looses,
Because that's when you learn,
And how you pass the test,
So keep her strong,
And visit each day,
Bring her to race,
In their virtual world,
Known as PlaySation Home.

OUR HOME WITH US
By BLACK-DOOM

Live our world pixelated by imagination

we aren’t what we seem…

Hello guys! I figured I'd help support this by creating a poem of my own. I know it's not the best but please, enjoy:

Are you awake, or are you away, my digital pixles will not ever fade. Knock, knock, knock, I have something to say, but why won't you answer me this day? Dancing and screaming, I am thinking of leaving, perhaps I should ska-dance away?

Coin-toss with emotes, allow me to quote; "Off with your head!" I had randomly said. As fast has he came, this noobie had fled. At last I could move on ahead.

PSN: Sophronia

A time line of Love in Home

(day one)

In all my years I lived in this land,
I’ve led an unusual life
I’ve run into many a beast and witch
Not the least of which was my ex-wife
So I logged into Home
I was all alone
Desperately in search for a prize
when then a young maiden, had come along
that made my spirits rise.

(Day 7)

Now my time is laden with this young maiden,
we get along so gran
When I log into to Home,
I’m her biggest fan
I buy all her clothes,
she adores my avatars tan.
I hope and prey my virtual love
don’t turn out to be a man

(week 3)

My hair is long,
Her hair is short,
We both fell in love
playing poker at Ea Sport
The days turned into weeks
as we began to Cort

In this make believe world
I have meet all type of sorts
Everyone has an opinion,
from all the way long too short
But we were made for each other
you all may save your retort.
We plan to announce our love
at the I.R.E.M beach resort.

(Week 4)

Some say I’m her minion
A clown at her festival
All my friends they are skeptical
As they all say she has testicles
But, I’ve made up my mind
and left all of them behind
Their jealousy I did not find to be kind.

Although they’re rather envious,
I can brim with pride...
I’m the lucky son-of-a-bitch
who found a virtual bride

Playstation Home Stream of Thought by: belldandy

Glowing, appearing, motion, disappearing.
Cleaver warp and times distorts.
Many friends on the mend,
while others dance to flutter romance.
Hues of color fly-
beam and reflect in my eyes.
What a love for this three another world
to hold and to keep.
All flocks of souls entering-
interacting and venturing.
Oh, what a love I have for this place-
an eternity of open space.
playing on while my heart anticipates,
merging ideas and collaborating at its best.
Grab a controller and let Home do the rest.