Fights going slow? Need to liven things up? Here's what my friend and I did during a fight with Ettins.
Ettin Limericks (ettins are not very sophisticated)

There once was an ettin named Og Thog,
Whose club was too big for his huge bod.
Her grunted and shook but a thought never took,
Til he lay down his heads on the sod.

Connor replied with:

Og Thog's thong was made of leather.
He wore it out in chilly weather.
He caught two colds,
(One for each nose),
But he still doesn't know any better.

I hope you add some poetry of your own.

Here's a link to another poetry thread in the forum.