My poetry for Trials of Apollo

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 Meg McCaffrey

A colorful

Bundle of wonder

A dirty handed

Alleyway knight

Open ended

With much fight





Apollo, the god of the sun

So bright

not a nice sight

The karen

So barren

And blunt

He has sunk

So far

Into the dark






The far side of the dark

So far

In the dark

No guide

To the light

To find

The sign

You must fly

Into the sky






The oracle

The future in the palm of your hands

Is like grains of sand

In a timeglass

The future will come to pass

But with a little bit of sass

Better think fast

Or else you'll be in the past

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