I was excited about posting this one. After one of my Game Culture labs during the week, in which we were given the task of playing two terrible games (Spelunky and Super Crate Box, if you're wondering), one of my new found friends, Arturs Timofejevs, asked me if I would write him a four-line poem based on how awful I thought the games were. I honestly thought they were horrible. I mean.. they just weren't my jam anyway!
On my way home of the bus that evening, I wrote the poem.. And, incase you're wondering, Arturs loved it!
I guess the dedication goes directly to Arturs.. :)
7th October 2014
On my way home of the bus that evening, I wrote the poem.. And, incase you're wondering, Arturs loved it!
I guess the dedication goes directly to Arturs.. :)
Arturs' Game
I tried to think of the words that would best describe that game,
I sat and wondered why Arturs had not felt the same.
Then, I questioned if his “opinion” was simply just an act,
Because the game was awfully dreadful, and that's a matter of fact!
7th October 2014
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