This is my peotry.
If you want to view my poems not only on this site you can go to moontowncafe.com and view my poetry. My username is Poetic.memory. This is the link.

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Pokemon Poetry.

:Celebi:
For the earth, the stars, and the sky
please Celebi use your cry through time!

:Claydol:
A claydol is a doll made of clay
is it not a pokemon
but a pokemon made in one day.


:Ice, Thuinder,Fire:
Articuno, Zapdos, Moltres
Ice, Thunder, and Fire
to capture the three
is the ultimate desire.

:The Ultimate Pokemon:
Pokemon should not be used for evil,
please save us
ultimate one named Weedle!

Pokemon Poetry


:Groudon and Kyogre:
Groudon and kyogre so opposite but rare
both of their power running through the air
not thunder
not steel
not leaf nor rock
the world can turn to Ash
why not Brock?

:PORYGON:
Porygon, Porygon
so cute and curved
i will be here with you through times swerved and swerved.
with this poke ball i shall master
This beautiful but tragic wonderful disaster.

:SEEL:
Oh Seel, Oh Seel
so elegant and strong
please, please, please
evolve into a Dewgong.

Some of my Random Poems

:Friends are like beautiful roses they never wither:
I love you my friend
untill the end
no more end from friend to friend
your my own to hold, laugh, and cry
your my friend not untill i die
no end until the friend can send
the laugh the cry the power
you my friend
accept this rose called a beautiful flower.
There is no end my beautiful friend
no end, no end.


:Shadows Puppeteer:
Is a shadow only a puppet of our selves?
Sat like a doll on the forgotten shelves.
If a shadow can only come at day
what's the point what's the way?
A shadow has a heart like yours and mine,
but can't appear from time to time.
If we cant hear its cry.
then why, then why?
Are we only the shadow’s Puppeteer's?
why is the shadow mine but has no fears?
Can the shadow have the same empty tears?
we will never know about those tears
because the shadow is controlled through years after year.

Some more of my poems

:Clouds:
A cloud is water into the sky.
The clouds make funny shapes we wonder why.
The clouds have destruction that took many lives.
Then we all have whats and whys
The clouds make moister, a drop called rain
we wonder why it made so much pain
The day of that tragic blissful master
was the day of that hurtful harming disaster.
A storm of rain came that day.
We can not forget no throwing away.
We can not forget it there’s no way.
We can not forget what happed that day.


:Red:
Red is like a rose so sweet
it can make our love come to meet
I love you so like a red beautiful flower
take this rose a please do not devour
our love is like a friend today
then I have come to say
you're my love, my life, my sweet I’m glad this rose came to meet
red is a color you should not forget
this is the end of my poem
that's all that's it.