Flingy Poetry Promo Giveaway

He tries and tries with all his might
To not give up without a fight

As his mind is covered in many fears
He clings and reaches to all the spheres

He hangs on to his dear life
In order to see beloved wife

The more and more Flingy climbs up
The less he knows about the fate of his luck

His speed is very much like fire
As he tries to get higher and higher

With the stregh and his determination
Flingy has finally reached his destination

Knowing that he finally succeeds
He now has the chance to be at ease

With Flingy's worries now diminished
He can finally except that his journey has now finished

 

Awesome! Thank you

 

Ten little robots standing in a line,
One fell down and then there were nine.

Nine little robots going through a gate,
One tripped up and then there were eight.

Eight little robots marching down to Devon,
One got lost and then there were seven.

Seven little robots doing clever tricks,
One was told off and then there were six.

Six little robots learning how to dive,
One jumped in and then there were five.

Five little robots walking on the floor,
One slipped over and then there were four.

Four little robots climbing up a tree
One fell down and then there were three.

Three little robots visiting a zoo,
One got eaten and then there were two.

Two little robots playing in the sun,
One got burnt and then there was one,

One little robot working all day long,
He went home and then there were none.

 

Thank you very much!

 

The Robot
by Michael Mack
Upon the stairway of despair,
Complete with broken love affairs
And promises that never came,
But faded with a touch of shame,
A pretty girl with golden hair
And innocence so sadly rare,
Strove to keep her head above
A way of life devoid of love.

Feeling pinned against Life's wall,
She chanced upon a robot tall
And said, "Please come and share with me
Whatever Fate has deemed to be.
I'm through with love, done with chances
Spirit crushed by past romances,
Just be a friend in word and deed.
That's all that I shall ever need."

"There's not too much from me to learn,"
Remarked the robot, in return.
"Emotions do not form a part
of my cold, solid-steel heart.
Whatever maker fashioned me
Did not permit my circuitry
Responsiveness to love or pain -
You're thoughts for me would be in vain."

"No matter", spoke the maid. "No more
Do I wish passion to explore.
Be someone I can come home to
When my exhausting day is through.
Count yourself a well-worn shoe -
A friend that I can slip into . . .
Protection from a stone cold floor . . .
For this I ask and nothing more."

Agreement made, he took her hand
And lived the life that she had planned,
Always willing, not demanding,
Aiding her with understanding
He made her smile with humorous wit
(As his restrictions would permit)
And, bit by bit, she came to feel
That he was more than iron and steel.

"I love you, robot", she at last
Replied when several months had passed.
"You're strength and quiet dignity
Have brought a wondrous change in me.
No more do I feel all alone,
And pray you must be flesh and bone.
Deep-set emotions you MUST feel
Within that outer coat of steel!"

"If I were able, I would say
I'm sorry I was made this way
But my design and programmation
Does not provide for that creation
Of feelings normal men may feel
That were not born of iron and steel.
I told you all this once before.
You have no right expecting more."

"Go, then!" cried she. "I will not live
Beside a fiend who cannot give!
Though I be battered by misuse,
Misguided trust and strong abuse,
At least the men I chose were real
And had the power to love and feel.
Of all the lovers I recall,
You are the cruelest one of all!"

The robot, indestructible,
Continues freely and at will.
Emotionless, apparently,
But, bearing closer scrutiny,
One can see a small tear streak
Down that cold, metallic cheek
As I reflect upon my life . . .
That lovely lady was my wife.

The robot, of course, was me.

 

Flingy click and swing,
Apertures adjust to dark,
The path is now clear
for Flingy robot

 

Flingy - робот из железа
Хочет высоко летать
Даже взрослые и дети
Очень любят с ним играть

Sorry for Russian, but its my language)

In English will be somewhere about

Flingy - a robot made of iron
Wants to fly а very high
Even children and adults
Very like to play with him