Red is supposed to be a color so bold
Yet here red is dull and boring
Not to mention inexplicitly weak
We can not understand this
A fish that lies oh so languishly
Flopping upon the wooden deck
What is the worth in training
One with such a dull heart
Splashing about to protect oneself
Yet not having any effect at all
If it weren't for growing and changing
You'd be set for a big fall
YOU ARE READING
Pokemon Poetry
FanfictionThis is a collection of poems about the various Pokemon. Disclaimer - I don't own Pokemon. The original publication date is 05-15-2008.
