Beiträge von RogueBricks

In foreign magic country Oz,
green witch Elfaba is the boss.
She holds a party, just for Christmas,
as wicked parties are her business.

This year rolli was invited,
whose LEGO builds were yet unsighted,
what a treat, a car so fast,
Santa Claus brought fun to last!

In Ancient Greece a labyrinth stands,
somewhere in long forgotten lands
and there's a princess to be freed,
on the island now called Crete.

Jrx, with stoic roar,
comes to face the minotaur.
He brought with him a hockey racket
Go on, Jan, go on and smack it!

In Venice's alleys travels
Andrea's gondola through sweeps,
lifting joy to highest levels
while someone laughs, another weeps.

Soon, she leaves La Dominante
to shout: "Pronti, attenti, via!".
showing off her Vespa fulminante,
like no other Mamma mia!

Round and round and round it goes,
diesergrossetyp brilliantly chose,
for his first MOC a carousel so pretty,
with parts in use so smart and witty.

There's even golden trees on it,
and figurines, as he saw fit,
the only thing he couldn't manage:
to put a giraffe on this homage.

A nutshell's floating through the gloom
carrying a dismal journeyman.
In woozy light he seeks to flee his doom,
to reach the shore, that is the plan.

From this ghastly hell escapes
who holds a coin beneath their breath.
But not so noggy, hides in drapes
with ninjas, they are death's death.

Tingling fingers, greedy eyes,
your taste buds long for candy bliss,
you want it more than Granny's pies,
yet wonder what is wrong with this?

Something is odd with gGhost's tart:
It's beautiful, just to be clear!
But what if we took things apart,
and found a bustling city here?

Amidst a vast and juicy meadow,
stands a wealthy kingdom's bead.
A brave knight's come to overthrow
the evil lord on his beloved steed.

Longing for rescue waits Cinderella
on the balcony of the tallest tower.
Doubtful, she spots a man so stellar:
Could it be Fili, the man of the hour?

High above, in the sky,
a fast, red blur is passing by,
it's the time of the sky race grand prix,
with reckless pilots and great esprit.

Plf_Bricks leads the chase,
far ahead in this high-speed race.
Sits in his plane, all in red,
and builds another battle pack.

It's December, not Orctober,
does YgrekLego know it's over?
He built a small orc anyways,
a fiendish fella with mischievous gaze.

Ygrek need's to wait a year,
but he could build this small set here:
A Rebel Trooper Battle Pack,
until orctober will be back.

Snowflakes fall so light and deft,
In the silent night the world is bereft
Of all but joy as Wall-E explores,
Through a bauble's glass that many adore.

A mech on a quest in the vast cosmic realm,
Finding a ship with bots at the helm,
While Felix-the-Builder with hands so adept
Crafts wonderous scenes where joy is kept.

In the enchanted forest, under winter's spell,
Nutcrackers guard secrets they never tell.
Banthabrick wanders, through trees so grand,
Trough wonderous landscapes in a snowy land.

From fall to winter, the transition's clear,
Leaves give way to frost, as holidays near.
In this magical forest, where dreams take flight,
The world transforms in the soft moonlight.

Orange spires shining bright,
Through the darkness of the night.
Copper Castle, in the woods,
Stores so many precious goods.

Mighty Studs, the castle's owner,
Will be today's bauble donor,
In turn, he receives a plane
Long and prosper he shall reign.

Amsterdam glows in festive array,
As dbodky strolls the waterfront quay.
A tracer of motion so swift and so keen,
His eyes catch the beautiful holiday scene.

Hovering like whispers, micro and light,
Ships in canals sail through the moonlight.
Together they build in joyous endeavor
A Christmas season to remember forever.

In twinkling lights Sascha's laughter rings clear,
Swift as a ninja spreading holiday cheer,
Through falling snowflakes under a moon so bright,
Dancing by a lighthouse in cold winter night.

Speedyhead's tales like the elements combine,
In a festive whirl they intertwine,
A beacon of hope the lighthouse stands,
Guiding our minds to magical lands

Nutcrackers seem to be en vogue,
Being built by many a Rogue,
'tis number two we get this year,
Or do we see toy soldiers here?

Justus needs to clarify,
Which of these guesses does apply?
Before he drives away his crimson scooter,
Is it nutcracker or nutshooter?

Candy canes and gingerbread,
We can't get those out of our head.
Steinchenwunder's dream creation,
Turned out to be a dream location.

Should we go out, go rob and go pillage?
Some sweets from this cute candycane village?
This way we might get at least our shares,
Of sweet rolls, chocolates or coffee eclairs.

Breakfast, seconds, elevenses,
Ignore the dwarfs, and keep your peace,
Move on to luncheon, tea and dinner,
Finish supper like a winner!

Annoying visitors you send away
(That includes wizards, white and gray),
And bounty-hunting wraiths on steeds,
Keep it simple, Isaac, keep to a hobbit's needs!

We have lift-off, the ship is soaring,
Captain Pard is off exploring.
The pursuit is epic, the crew is keen,
Off on a quest like those by Tolkien.

The bow points North, off to the pole,
The captain turns on cruise control,
And when they land a good while later,
They've reached Santa and his little helpers.

What is this, the ground is shaking?
The ice is cracking, slowly breaking?
There it is, an outdoor tantalizer,
The mighty Mega Core Magnetizer!,

Rumbling, quietly, from afar,
Red and black, like Spidey's car,
Sylon the captain, the ride adaptive,
And like those magnets quite attractive!

The blossoms sway, so slow and gentle,
Right beside a lovely temple,
A visit here puts one at ease,
Be it criminals or the police.

A postcard moment, condensed and small,
A Christmas bauble that has it all,
A study of Far East, straight from Japan,
A masterclass by MGibarian.