It has been a long time since the humble beginning
Throughout each quest, we kept on winning
I feel complete with my second right arm
After an emperor was stopped from causing harm
A new chapter's aftermath has just begun
The hand and joints as saffron as a sun
Three fingers grey like metal and stone
My counterpart is no longer alone
I have a new ally to thank for this new limb
The citizens might wonder, "What happened to him?"
The Zoni may ask, "What happened to you, sire?"
And I would explain how my new arm was acquired
I would not be "defective" if lightning had not struck
My rescue from that crash was more than just luck
Over twenty adventures with my friend
And not a sign of our friendship's end
My arms may not match one another anymore
But this defect still knows what friends are for
Citizens have the two of us to thank
My friend Ratchet and me, Clank
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Laura's Poetry Chronicles - Part 3
شِعرThe third part of my poetry chronicles include: . A poem about Stolas from Helluva Boss discovering that Lisa Cooper used to be Not Really Lisa ten years ago. . A Christmas poem about a young woman known as "Lady White Riding Hood" and a white wolf...
