Games I play to this date.
:War Thunder Username: UnheardCape2012
:Minecraft
I hope this poem is good.
In the midst of battle, ’neath the smoke and strife,
A T-34 tank roared, the guardian of life.
Defying the odds, with courage in its tread,
It danced ’cross the battlefield, where many had bled.
A Sturmtiger’s shell, a fearsome, deadly blast,
Flew toward the T-34, both powerful and fast.
But with a twist and a turn, the tank deftly swayed,
Dodging destruction, its crew unafraid.
Stalin himself, in the heavens above,
Looked down and smiled at this tank that he loved.
For the T-34 was more than just steel and might,
It was a symbol of valor, in the darkest of night.
In the times of war, this tale shall remain,
Of a tank and its crew, who defied all disdain.
With courage and skill, they carried the fight,
And Stalin’s proud smile, shone as a guiding light.