A Poem, to Martin

A Poem, To Martin

By Viznik

Martin, 

More Like Fartin’

amirite?

My soul,

That You Take,

With Every Thread,

That I Make,

Martin Will Find It,

And Make My Heart Ache.

For some say the pen is mightier,

Than the sword,

But for Martin the mouse mightier than,

Than the general chess boards.

Martin for I must confess,

My strife for you makes life such a mess,

One day,

I will beat you in chess.

Martin,

oh Martin!

How could I have been so blind,

For you to turn a blind eye to the ways of mine.

Martin,

Oh Martin!

How could I have known,

That one day the day would come,

In which you are overthrown!

Martin,

Martin!

Martin, I must confess,

It is you who I do obsess,

It is you who’s tender mute’s do caress,

For my posts blocked like nonsense,

Martin,

Dear Martin,

One day I will beat you in chess.

~fin~

thank you

Martin plz no delete 

martin wont mind even if it looks somewhat weird

Martin is GOATed I just wish he didn’t hack my account and make me lose 

Martin chaddest Moderator in the site

#martinisthebest

gleason being an old geaser - yea that sure is a good one bizzy boy 😄

It’s spelled geezer also mgleason is like a club moderator but Martin is better because he’s more customer support and has to deal with more sh!t on the public forums

idk i definitely think stumpy and gleason are chiller

Thanks, wish i had a poem like this 😎😊

ay stumpy commented

this is genuinely a good poem, good job

^that sounds odd in my head no matter how i rephrase it

what about the cat? did you you already get over him and is now looking at someone else?

you're cool but too new compared to martin

Thanks, good to hear 👍

martin is the goat 

I'll work on one for stumpy

Martin does grunt work. He gets his hands dirty. Hes about that life 

Should I message Martin? :-)

do it