A/N: I'm a bit of a poet, and writing can be difficult sometimes...so why not? And these poems are obviously Minecraft ones, hence the name. Um..yeah. Enjoy.
8/22/2013 Updated! Lines are now fixed. I don't really like this poem anymore, but y'know, it's here.
They call me diamond
We're really not that rare
But using me for beauty
About this they do not care
Diamond blocks of deepest blue
(Diamond armor looks cool too)
And yet I'm also used for war
They sleep on top of their diamond swords
But when the war is finally won
They just want more, and more, and more!
They do not care how nice it looks
Instead they use it to be crooks
And soon Notch made a plan
To stop the bloodshed
For if this continued
Everyone would be dead
He took some of us from the ground
Without a single sound
And then war soon ended
For lack of diamond tools
And then the only blue they found
Was tiny water pools
People are now more grateful
Whenever they find us
But I must confess
Sometimes they make such a fuss
And now I bid you farewell
But I must tell you this
You might have mined us all out
So next time you obtain us
Treasure us, give us a kiss
A/N: Yeah...that took me a while to write. I hope you enjoyed, plenty more coming soon!