Hello I wrote this today. It started about a Smithy but I guess it can kinda fit any sort of fantasy blacksmith but I'll still share it here. I hope you can enjoy it. The Smithy's Long Day:

Clang! Clang! The sparks fly through the air.
Bang! Bang! The steel bends to his will.
Drip! Drop! The sweat pours through his hair.
Tick! Tock! And the order is filled.

"Hunter, come! Your armor is done!"
Said the Smithy, filled with delight.
"Be careful though, it weighs a mean ton.
Now go give those monsters a fright!"

Chop! Chop! From the Rathian's hide.
Crack! Crack! Go the thick monster bones.
Snip! Snap! Well trimmed fur is his pride.
Scrape! Scrape! As he works the grindstones.

"Hunter, come! Your blade is ready!"
It held every mark of his work.
"Now your strokes are sure to be steady,
So go show those beasts your new dirk!"

Now the Smithy felt quite peckish,
He'd be working the shop all day.
And his body craved just one dish,
This Smithy was quite the gourmet.

Splish! Splash! The meat fell in the stew.
Sniff! Sniff! The dish had sublime smell.
Whisk! Whisk! The chef added some roux.
Ding! Ding! Signaled the kitchen bell.

"Smithy, come! Your meal is complete!"
The Smithy was fully enticed.
"Now chow down on your usual treat."
He did not need to be told twice.