Oh game sublime
You enchant me still
With base oggs
And delicate dogfighting skill
A game so balanced
In perfect harmony
Strategic richness coupled
With tactical mastery
Succeed as a team
All acting as one
Conquer the galaxy
And have much fun
But alas I doth lament
At its slow and sad decline
Now go young newbies
And learn a game truly divine
The more you invest
Greater is the return
In netrek every fresh ship
Is a chance to learn
So bring on the carriers
To doosh and escort
The core agri is popping
Now for real sport!
May you phaser lock often
And your torps aim true
Keep improving and growing
By observing old clue
Some will leave netrek
In the fullness of time
For me it's transcendent
Thus endeth my rhyme.
-- Zachary Uram
02/07/10
Netrek is like the Commodore 64: it was sweet for its time but now mostly a piece of history.
ReplyDeleteNetrek forever! WOO!
ReplyDeletenice poem, too bad in terms of age netrek is (as far as i know) a sinking ship...
ReplyDeleteole: danke, ja we really need more new players to play and stick around!
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