Some Poems...

Saxeline

So, I got bored, and decided to do another SOOTB poem because those are the funnest.

Is funnest a word? I think if you can say it, it'd a word.

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Eva/Saxon 

Saxon, oh Saxon, what can I say? 

She glares when all I've done is greeted "Hey".

I get that he know's I'm not the girly type,

But couldn't she as least act somewhat polite?

Why do we fight so much? Can't we get a break?

I love her no matter what, but somedays I just need to fake.

I know I can be bitchy, and yes, I guess I'm sorry,

I get that I'm ill tempered, but I'm not mushy, I'm gory.

We but heads, and yet still love,

I know we'll be okay, we were made to fit like a glove.

If I was more... flirty and, maybe like Emily-

No, I don't think that will help us live happily.

I hate leaving my brothers, Travis and Stevie,

Oh god, I hate dealing with Brody, he's so peevy.

Harper and Grant too, I hate being the youngest,

Who cares though? I know that I'll be the one to love her the longest.

Sax is a brat, but you know, I kinda like it.

Is it weird that I find it cute when she throws a fit?

He won't accept "pretty" instead demands "high and mighty",

Her compliments suck, but she makes me feel almighty.

My best friend in C-C,

She stole my best mate, the flea.

Though not being warned about all the wolf stuff,

I know that her first shift must have been rough.

I'm kinda happy about the whole mate fact,

And the spaks I feel when we make contact.

I never want to lose him,

We'll be together through thick and thin.

Who knew it'd be cool turning into hounds?

As cheesy as that sounds.

So yeah. Not the greatest, this was made while rhyming about "or marriage" with @lilly-rain. So yeah.