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Team Work


The time has come once again,


To show what we can do,


To work together as a team,


Not just one or two.


 


​Together we can achieve,


together we can succeed,


Together, we an win!


 


We have the will, the soul,


The heart....


We know we would,


we know we could,


we know we can,


   Together....


 


Together we achieve more,


Together we have more success,


Together we have trust,


Together, we can!


The time has passsed,


We did our best,


We worked together,


As a team,


We walk away with pride.


- tankdude2


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Tanki~Online

Who’s for the game, the biggest that’s played,

The tank game for a fight?

Who’ll face the fight unafraid?

And who thinks he’d rather camp tight?

Who’ll strike at the signal  ‘Go!’?

Who’ll give their team a hand?

Who wants to join the brutal show?

And who will be the last to stand?

Who knows it won’t be a picnic – not much-

Yet eagerly shoulders a gun?

Who would much rather come back with a crutch!

- tankdude2

Who's for the game
by Jesse Pope (written in 1916)
 

Who’s for the game, the biggest that’s played, The red crashing game of a fight? Who’ll grip and tackle the job unafraid? And who thinks he’d rather sit tight? Who’ll toe the line for the signal to ‘Go!’? Who’ll give his country a hand? Who wants a turn to himself in the show? And who wants a seat in the stand? Who knows it won’t be a picnic – not much- Yet eagerly shoulders a gun? Who would much rather come back with a crutch Than lie low and be out of the fun? Come along, lads – But you’ll come on all right – For there’s only one course to pursue, Your country is up to her neck in a fight, And she’s looking and calling for you.

 

Tanks.

The flares flooding out of it's trunk,

Pushing out it's poison dart,

Our tracks cranking and clunking,

Crippling the soft and messy mud underneath our feet.

Our power moving forward,

Not allowing the enemy to sleep.

 

On the hunt we are,

Like a lion after a Gazelle,

We creep up and charge,

Following and stalking our prey until the moment is right,

To kill,

To take them down a notch,

To bring they to there knee's,

Show them the power we hold,

Making them beg us to show mercy.

 

 

World of Tanks: "Tank Poetry Contest" entry

 

Life In An Armoured Box

 

The flares flooding out of it's trunk,

Pushing out it's poison dart,

Our tracks cranking and clunking,

Crippling the soft and messy mud underneath our feet,

Our power moving forward,

Not allowing the enemy to sleep.

 

On the hunt we are,

Like a lion after a Gazelle,

We creep up and charge,

Following and stalking our prey until the moment is right,

To kill,

To take them down a notch,

To bring they to there knee's,

Show them the power we hold,

Making them beg us to show mercy.

 

Great poems guys, really original  :wub: 

Edited by GoldRock2
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                                                                                 I'm looking at my tank

                                                                                  thinking:"Is it ready

                                                                                 for battle?" But wait

                                                                                  Suddenly,i saw a

                                                                                 teammate that

                                                                                 Needed help,i thought:

                                                                                "this is my chance to

                                                                                prove im not the 

                                                                                worst tankmen here"

                                                                                i helped him and he said:

                                                                                "Thanks buddy,lets go

                                                                                 shoot our opponents

                                                                               that are red"

                                                                                And then i was happy

                                                                                to have a friend,if i

                                                                                didn't have one 

                                                                               that would be my end.

                                                                                

                                                                        

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We'll Only Win It Together


 


We'll only win if we cooperate


not if we selfishly separate,


 Though lives will be lost 


We'll only win it together


 


We'll only win if we unify


Then we'll strengthen,


That way all enemy will die


We'll only win it together


 


We don't need tip top tanks,


to win we'll need more,


We don't even need high ranks ,


We'll only win it together


 


Working together as one unit


With all the help that we need,


We'll win them bit by bit 


But we'll only win it together


 


 


Composed By: Masterabid

Edited by Masterabid

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                                                                                                                       The small tank

                                                                                                      There once was a small black tank

                                                                                                                     It was a low rank

                                                                                                              When a new hull he bought

                                                                                                             Even the generals he caught

 

                                                                                                          The black tank has become WO

                                                                                                                    He was almost a pro

                                                                                                        He had the skill like he's in slow-mo

                                                                                                       The black tank has fought the hackers

 

                                                                                                        He also created a klan "The wreckers"

                                                                                                               A legend great he became

                                                                                                             But he still stayed the same

                                                                                                 Black he still is, all the crystals he gave to poor

 

                                                                                                        The little black tank is the model for all

                                                                                                               The great hero, a tank so small

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~~I Remember That day~~
 
 
I stand ready, at the line,
In terms of tank, I redefine,
What it means to be the focal point,
In a chain, the strongest joint.
Such armor and health, like none before,
I can face what they have in store.
 
I am a Tank, I give my life,
For friend and ally, I sacrifice,
My own well being, a silent wall,
I never cry, you wont hear me call,
For aid, or kills, not a word I shall utter,
And my foes, about me they will mutter.
I do not care, for their stories or lore,
I alone can face what they have in store.
 
So finally, I walk the line so clear,
From home to foe, our victory near.
What need have I, for stealth or speed?
When simple might is all I need.
I crush our foes with a strike or two,
And bring about pain they never knew.
And when they cry "Please, no more."
I ask "Can you face, what I have in store?"
 
tint3 

 

 

 (Maximum 4 stanzas/16 lines)

Nice poem though

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Drugging

 

When I use my supplies and drug

I roll around like a thug

Collecting all those tens

and killing all my friends

 

When I use the double power

The enemies become sour

Cause I fight like a boss

And get no loss

 

When I use those double armours

I feel like a marine against a bunch of farmers

Cause I shrug off all their shots

And Shoot them back lots

 

And when I use them together

I got ultimite power

With this power I roll like a beast

And beat my enemies as easy as yeast

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Playing Tanki

 

When I feel that battle lust

I do what I feel is just

I log on my tank

And I join in to battles to rank

 

When I join in a fight

I take up all the spotlight

And I'm a really menacing sight

Cause I fill my enemies with fright

 

I fight the fight around every bend

And I fight till the end

Where I put my enemies to shame

Cause I won the game

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Frozen


Sitting at my base


Garding the flag


All empty space


Theres no one to snag


 


So turn my gears


And lunge forward with might


I here my teammates cheer


And look onward with fright


 


My measly hornet is going to die


A chill runs down my spine


And i can't move or reply


Covered in icy droplets that shine


 


This hulk of metal won't move at all


I can't turn on


This is my downfall


And I'm completely gone

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Enjoy The Game


 


Is it not a game?


Who's very definition,


Is to obliterate all pain,


To draw us into a condition,


Where all else does wane.


 


Is it not a game?


Which is to be played,


But where can we put blame?


Now I found myself afraid,


"Stop!" I proclaim,


 


Is it not a game?


Do not attack,


Nor set anything aflame,


For it is time to unpack,


All the hate that will maim,


 


And enjoy the game!


Edited by TheLonelyEpic

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I've Got Tanki In My Pocket


 


I've got Tanki in my pocket


A little bit of weaponry


An Isida and a Wasp


And a Nitro and a Mine


Haven't been the best to me


 


But there's always real money


It's only sitting in my hand


I'm picturing some lovely things


Like putting Tanki in my pocket


A little bit of irony


 


 


Canadian reference:



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                                                                             "Unstoppable"                             

                                                                                  By: SaGiTaRiUs-A

                                                            As we emerge into the battlefield,

                                                         Feel the quakes of our mighty tanks.

                                              Run before our M3 tanks come near you,

                                                           Fear us or be destroyed!   

 

 

 

                                                               We show no mercy,

                                                     As we strike with strength and honor.

                                                              Hear the thunderous roar of M3 Thunder,                                            

                                                       And the silentness of M3 Shaft.

 

      

 

                                                            Our strong will cannot be shaken,

                                                No matter how strong the enemies are.

                                                             Pierced, smashed, and burn you will be,  

                                                      With our M3 Railgun and FireBird.

 

 

                                                        

                                                            You can run but you can't hide,

                                                    We'll hunt you down, one by one.

                                                                No one can stop us because, 

                                                                                           We are Unstoppable!

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                  Powered by:  Tanki Online

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The mystery tank

 

 

Who is the mystery tank?

Impossibly hard to kill

To his death that i should thank

3 gold boxes fall, What a thrill

 

His unnamed paint worshipped

Hes 98% protected

To kill him bring your force in

most bullets are deflected

 

On halloween he has come

13% and 3000 gold

this holiday has been fun

as the mystery begins to unfold

 

His name low and behold

for who are we to blame

those who fought his fight were bold

Godmode_on is his name

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Who would have thought?

By Swede1

 

 

A Christmas gathering and the family was fine

All of our kids were all laughing around the desktop monitor

They were playing this PC game called Tankionline

Killing tank after tank each time followed by laughter

 

My nephew Ben showed me his game just before supper

He was proud of his tanks with all of those colorful paints

Showing off the guns and how they burn, freeze, and thunder

Then it was off to our supper with quite a few complaints

 

A couple months later with no new games to play

I remembered that game and figured I’d give it a try

In only two minutes Swede1 recruit was right on my display

It was so easy to learn that it can’t possibly satisfy

 

Almost a year has passed and I’m still not bored

A team and then a clan still learning my skills

Ten months to be exact and still many maps remain unexplored

Now that I have the skills I play Tankionline just for the thrills

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Tankmen's Journey

 

Take the bullet holes which make you suffer

A tankmen's battle may keep getting tougher

You maybe losing but don't be annoyed

Take good aim at the target, so it can be destroyed

 

The weaker your heart the weaker your attack

The enemy maybe strong but it's time for payback

In order to survive you must keep on enduring

If using railgun or shaft kill by your aiming

 

Wounds, cuts its all part of war

That's why you play your part and you be the Savior

You receive your reward only if you succeed

Defeat your enemy and you will exceed

 

One battle has been won, that is not all

Tomorrow come back and be prepared to fall

Not every battle may go your way

To get better you must play Tanki-Online everyday

 

 

MatrixBeagle

GUYS THIS POEM IS AMAZING IT IS BY FAr THE BEST IN THIS COMPETITION STOP VOTING IT DOWN THIS MATRIXBEAGLE DUDE HAS DONE A GREAT JOB.

 

WELL DONE!!!!! 

 

I not going to enter as i am not a poet.    But this poem is really nice

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What's Tanki

My friends told me to play that game

and they had some fame

in this game

I didn't knew that

know what?

i'm gonna end that game 

i don't know the name of that game

but i know it's awesome 

i took it easy 

but i'm busy with that damn school

i'm not even sergeant-major 

and i'm angrier with that

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GOLD BOX

 

The box is gold.The box is not cold.

It's warmed by the hearts that got you.
We fight for you so we would

more crystals.
It's hard to get you.
but we still try.

I love you Gold box.

Edited by godofwar30

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THE HACKER

The battle was packed to the brim,

In a tense but one-sided match,

We were leading fifteen to nil on the board,

But, Ah! Then came the catch!

 

I was scaling the ramp that led to their base,

When something darted into my vision,

Was it a Wasp? Couldn't be, it disappeared,

Way too fast into oblivion.

 

Five minutes later, my eyes went to the board,

They were drawing level, but how could it be true?

Half the side were campers, the rest were capturing the flags,

Then how did they get past, taking flags out of the blue?

 

Then I saw again the thing that darted into my sight,

It was a chunky Viking, leaving our team bruised and battered,

Flying with our flags like Superman! But nobody had invented such a tank!

That tank beat us hands tied, because it was a low-down hacker.

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                 A feeling

   Thunder is best, with hunter as chest,

   you never know who will capture the nest.

   Then comes the gold box alarm,

   Tankers get to their original form. 

    

    Poor tanker gets the gold box rarely,

    But he always know how to take revenge daily.

    Lowest skilled may not score more,

    Highest skilled may not get gold.

 

    Tank may not work,

    But the weapon definitely hurts.

    Time may be limited,

    But the talent of tanker is unlimited.

 

   Tankers may be greedy,

    But the Halloween is always freaky.

    Tanki online is sweety,

    As gold box are always cheeky

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       A Halloween Night
 
 
Treading softly on it's wheels,
My Tank cuts through the Darkest Night.
Teaching the enemy how it feels,
To celebrate Halloween with me to-night.
 
The ghosts and pumpkins creep
Them out ; as I drive towards my target - The Flag;
Seeing me they hide and weep,
As I reach the pumpkin atop a rag.
 
I go towards my side 'cross the bridge,
With numerous tanks striving for my blood.
I hide behind the mountain ridge,
Telling my foes - in the chat – To eat mud!
 
That is when It drained the life off me; a Thunder,
I was disconcerted 'bout my defeat;
I bet I wouldn't have made this blunder,
If it weren't for my dratted conceit!

Edited by RaMaNuJGO
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