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Beware the Chainsaw Meowth 0.o
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Okay, it's been a while since I wrote poetry. But, I hope that the following poems are at least decent enough that people don't need to hide from...I hope.
Haiku:
The breeze sways the grass
Pokemon within, playing
Laughing, with much joy
Just a basic poem:
Death, it lurks so near
To this trainer here
He wishes to fill his dads shoes
And he has everything to lose
His dad is the champion of the four
While he is a boy, nothing more
A bullet pierces the air
Giving people a scare
It enters the boy's head
More bullets rushing
The boy is soon dead
With shock, people hushing
Panic, fear, despair
Blood is in the air
A single man stands
All is going to his plans
He's from the future
On a mission to kill Red
To make sure that trainer is dead
So that his team would never
Face defeat and they'd last
Forever.
Team Rocket now owns Kanto
Everyone's their slaves
Everyone has fear and woe
Because of that fateful day
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Alright, Red's dad wasn't a gym leader. But, still, it would make for an interesting story...right? No? Whatever.
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So, review. And if they're not too horrible, I might as well keep writing poems!
Haiku:
Spoiler:
The breeze sways the grass
Pokemon within, playing
Laughing, with much joy
Just a basic poem:
Spoiler:
Death, it lurks so near
To this trainer here
He wishes to fill his dads shoes
And he has everything to lose
His dad is the champion of the four
While he is a boy, nothing more
A bullet pierces the air
Giving people a scare
It enters the boy's head
More bullets rushing
The boy is soon dead
With shock, people hushing
Panic, fear, despair
Blood is in the air
A single man stands
All is going to his plans
He's from the future
On a mission to kill Red
To make sure that trainer is dead
So that his team would never
Face defeat and they'd last
Forever.
Team Rocket now owns Kanto
Everyone's their slaves
Everyone has fear and woe
Because of that fateful day
Alright, Red's dad wasn't a gym leader. But, still, it would make for an interesting story...right? No? Whatever.
----
So, review. And if they're not too horrible, I might as well keep writing poems!