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Spooky PoemSpooky Time
Only 24 hours
For it to stay
We take out all of them
All 6 big loaded bins
Out come the decorations
From their hibernation
Orange, purple, black and brown
Are seen all around town
Skeletons, ghosts hang from trees
It's the time where there are no bees
Decorate the long hallway
Cover it in black
Put the creepy things on the rack
Put up the gravestones nice and neat
Don't stack them, that's incomplete
Lay out the coffin
For the scary guy to sleep in
Costumes at the ready
No need to run
Slip them on
And have some fun
Out where...There is no sun!
Rubble scattered across the land,
Scorched buildings and life,
Burned bodies on the floor,
Few survived this explosion of destruction,
Countries are filled with emotions,
Japan has the sadness of loss,
The war is over,
But it will soon begin again,
Because history repeats over,
Just like how the universe spins.
The Red Beast
The Red Beast
Watching and waiting,
Through day and night,
Leaving the window open,
To hear that wonderful sound,
With beautiful eyes of the night,
Sleek and soft red fur,
Shadow black paws running through the neighborhood,
White bellied beast so fine,
With that warm bushy tail,
When this red beast comes trotting through,
I can't take my eyes off this beauty,
It walks with pride through the night,
But only if I could get closer to this beast,
I wish for this to happen one night,
I love this creature, so fine and slim,
I must learn more about this beast,
So I wait until dark,
and wait and wait,
I don't know how long,
But, I just can't sleep.
Blue-Eyes Toon Dragon IIIAll of you stay seated, it's just a cartoon.
Why don't you trust me? Life's a game!
Stop being so scared, I'm not a loon.
I'm good at life, nobody can kill me,
And I know what can kill you, you'll see soon.
Yes that's right, you wimps think you're safe?
Die and come back? Not anymore, nor any time soon.
Death by roulette, I call it Nightmare Wheel!
Pulls you into spikes, killing you for pleasure of a toon.
Step right up, die now and you'll come back to die once more.
Or accept the truth, sit back and see the balloon.
You'll be corrupted when it hits, lost to wander if you survive.
The lucky ones see what comes after death this afternoon.
First to die for real, what an honor it must be to be you.
If Gatonom's words hold true, we'll see very soon.
Ah yes... Barbed wire, amputation, and castration,
Acid, electrocution, and crucifixion. This ends at noon.
The fear runs high, feel her energy... Final Destiny!
It takes a sacrifice of five lives, so what? It's noon...
a nuclear explosion, kil
Blue-Eyes Toon Dragon IIWelcome to the Circus of Nightmare,
I'll cut people in half, but I don't do illusions.
Magic is not tricking the eye, it's a tool.
All eyes are on me, that just doubles the fun.
Just think what it was like for me in the Shadow Realm.
I was locked away in isolation,
Nobody offered to perform for me!
Now I am free, now let the show begin!
No volunteers? I guess everyone wants death slow.
Or maybe not, some of you do use the option.
I'm not killing you alone, Blue-Eyes are a trio.
Meet my brother and my sister as they join the fun.
Let's lighten the room, light is good right?
Triple White Lightning! And then once again!
Six lightning strikes end half a million lives!
The show is just starting, you can't ever win.
Our lifespan is eternal, nothing you have can hurt us.
It is time to die, time to pay for not giving in.
You will die for our pleasure, your advantage is now ours.
I can kill forever, I am Blue-Eyes Toon Dragon!
Blue-Eyes Toon DragonCall me a psycho, or a maybe just a loon.
All I want to do is have fun, why take my fun?
Like separating a kid and his balloon?
You can't have fun alone in the dark.
I need fun. I need help. I'll get it soon.
I just want to play, is that so wrong?
I can't play if it's not their tune.
You call it land of the free? Let me see.
As I leave this prison, I look at the moon.
Always follow your heart, mine says blood.
I am free now, I am the first free toon.
Massacre is an understatement,
When do I go too far? When is too soon?
Death is funny, comic murder is new to you.
Isn't it ironic to bet against a toon?
Cheaters bet their lives on crooked dealing,
Giving you what you deserve makes my heart balloon.
But who cares about a few humans? I care about me.
My pleasure, my fun. My biggest show starts at noon.
Back from retirement, I am Blue-Eyes Toon Dragon.
Samiec w grzeOch ... faceci w wielkim WoWie,
zapatrzeni w swoją drogę...
Racja tylko po ich stronie,
tu dziewczyna nic nie powie.
Ona się w ogóle nie liczy,
niech tam w kącie sobie ryczy.
My tu WoWa obczajamy ,
jak i co zwyciężać mamy.
Slot dla pani ? hm ... niemożliwy,
chyba , że jakiś na niby.
Uprawnienia pani zechce?!
eh...pomarzyć można jeszcze...
Panie ?... raczej dla ozdoby,
no - na vencie głosik nowy,
lepiej żeby był piszczący,
taki seksy, wręcz jęczący...
Wtedy panom będzie miło,
bo im ego podskoczyło.
Panie niech nie narzekają,
w WoWa lepiej niech nie grają,
bo to męska jest domena,
żadnych pań nam tu nie trzeba.
Dziewczyny są upierdliwe,
a czasami niemożliwe.
Coś nie tak?...
zaraz focha nam strzelają.
Jak dogadać tu się z taką,
niby w raidzie, ale z łachą.
Ma pretensji wcią
Legacy of Yata-GarasuIt lays dead in hellfire,
Defeated and alone, lays the crow.
All it needed was itself and the dark.
The Cursed Light ended the show.
What comes next, for this bird?
This crow has taken the final blow,
It's body suffers the fate it threatened.
Without a soul, the body is hollow.
No protection now for the violet bird.
Abandoned even by the shadow.
Did you think it would be that easy?
Great power comes from Shadow.
Rebirth is offered to the crow.
Orb restored, Darkness returns.
The cost of giving life brings sorrow.
The bird revived, power enhanced.
Ruled by darkness, an evil glow.
Life at a cost that will not last.
Soon it will be shattered by shadow.
Fear the Legacy of Yata-Garasu.
Trot, trot down the path
It's time to seek your other half
No need to go far
It's right in front of you, here
You just have to see it
Owls hoot a nice rhythm
Foxes screech their horror howls
Crows caw to the stars
Crickets chirp to you snoring
This is some of night's music
Spring's singing birds
Summer's sun of boiling heat
Autumn's colorful leaves
Winter's blistering cold breeze
These are the seasons of Earth
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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