Humble beginnings,
From Pong came this timeless love
Which we write about.
So, it’s Haiku day,
And now we shall count the ways…
Wait, that was Shakespeare.
In Spooky Swamp, Our Love Did Bloom
A tale from my life,
Young dragon on Playstation
Ventured to the swamp.
There they spoke haiku,
Form fit to express our love.
Our thanks to Spyro.
Cherry blossoms leave
As soon as wind blows. But this,
gaming, lives always.
The Console Withered, PC Gaming Bloomed
Our summer ended,
Gaming PCs took my heart.
A new spring began.
Scorn did not take hold
Though something jaded did come
From the Refract range.
Upon the Mountain We Take Our Seat
Through every season
Kings and queens all need their thrones.
noblechairs, hear us.
With golden stitches
The Elden Lord reigning true
To grant us comfort.
The Keys to the Kingdom
Our fingers reach out
For keys to digital worlds
That have tactile feel.
The mallard lights up
To tell us it is the one.
Like autumn lanterns
And now winter falls
On our silly little blog.
Mount Fuji reference.
- 2 min read
Jacob Smith
Author
Jacob is a passionate gamer, plus a noted Pokemon and LEGO nutjob, who emerges only when doing the words here at Overclockers UK. Since starting at the tail end of 2021, Jacob has gone on to write dozens of blogs on everything from the latest games to whimsical Dickens-inspired poetry. Outside of creating content and being the one person in the office daring to champion Nintendo, he is often found fawning over his Pokemon card collection and his trio of lovely doggos.
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