Regenerated Poetry

[Regeneration]

Hohoho~
I thought I'd post all my previous poems and a new one together~

Old poems:
1. Dreams of Peace
This one won me the Poem of the week in the fist try. ;D

Spoiler:

I woke up in dreamy state
My mind was half asleep.
I saw no thing that I would hate
The scene I saw, could weep.

A bitter battle there ensued;
Clashing swords and shield.
Like a storm the men shrewd
I wept, I prayed, I kneeled.

They didn't hear; nor stopped;
Though marched ahead with fear.
For glory, for honour, they chopped
Heads, their intentions were queer.

Widows and children long cried
Days and nights, all weather.
Their men, their fathers had died
All that left was old heather.

At once, I gave out a scream
The scene outside was a shock.
I realized this was no dream
No man outside did walk.

Nations and leaders always demand,
That all they want is peace.
Nevertheless they command
Their guns which never decrease.

2.Count your drops when you're alive
A poem describing why it is important to save water. :O

Spoiler:

The sun shone with shimmering shine
On my precious self all with might.
That dreadful hour I can't define
When water I needed to get alright.

I rambled round from dusk to dawn
Searching for that treasure of mine.
In that dreary state I didn't yawn*
Because water I needed so divine.

Come to my rescue, my beats decline
And I feel no more, I near my end.
Oh precious water with me do combine
To save me so that I will sure amend.

Alas it is too late, I see no light.
I counted no drop when I was alive.
The last of the rays wish me goodnight.
It is true, I did not deserve to survive.
*Lame line.

3. It Keeps On Going
This is deals with nature of life, which keeps going on no matter what happens.

Spoiler:

Last night I dreamt of the stars up high;
A dream to last forever.
Of fields and flowers and a butterfly;
The happiness all together.

I woke up to an appalling truth
Of the harsh path ahead of me;
I desire no pity; no ruth.
Realisation dawns on me.

I recall eyes brim with tears,
That found no way down the cheeks;
A sudden familiar soon appears,
Soothing the somber squeaks.

Tighten your straps,
Ready your boots,
Pick up your staff,
Wake up, asleep!
Life has no room for those who forgo;
A bed of roses? No!

New poem:

Christmas in Unova
I wrote this one for the Christmas in Unova event at B/W. It was my first attempt at Pokemon poetry, so I'm not sure whether it went well.

Spoiler:

The stage is set for tonight;
A stage amidst Unova.
The twinkling stars in the sky up bright,
Sing praise to the chilling aura.

Zuruggu and Zorua and Zekrom;
Mamepato and Munna and Magyo,
Leaving behind the dull Autumn;
Merrily sleigh across the snow.

The little Snivy runs about,
Gracing the lonely tree,
Hoping that his tree would stand out,
Amidst a blanket of snow wintry.

Out again in the snowy field,
A spooky Furiijio helps about,
The baby Oshawott who squealed
While fixing his snowman's snout.

The lonely Tepig roams about,
Through the streets of Hiun City.
Petrified and anxious on a lookout,
For a trainer; whom all would pity.

The city is filled with lights bright,
And a silent whisper floats by;
And then the carols to all's delight
And the presents awaiting untie.

The night is jolly, lively and gay
With Pokemon thrilled and gala.
Oh! And this unforgettable day
Of Christmas in Unova!

Thank you spending your time reading my poetry. I hope you enjoyed them! Critique is always welcome.

 

[TJgamer]

Ah, the old poems are still just as great as I remember them!

And your new poem. It's not perfect, but for being your first Pokémon poem, it's a fresh start.
I think I would have enjoyed it a bit more if I could recognize more of the Pokémon names. For I only know a few of the Unova region names.
I'm wanting to wait until Pokémon Black & White is released in North America.

In closing, great to see you write more!