26-11-2008, 02:01 AM
This is my first poem here, but here it goes. I know it doesn't rhyme, but poems don't have to.
You told me to report back,
And so I have come to you.
Our hated enemies have escaped.
The three is missing one,
The one who brought me back;
The coward and the human are still there.
I am sorry, my master,
For failing in my task.
I beg your pardon, my lord.
You ask about the third?
He knocked me out and fled.
I do not know his location.
My servants had fled
Once we were... defeated.
They have deserted us.
As we speak, the remaining foes
are traveling to your old domain
To stop you from rising to power.
So I beg you, send me back,
Back to the- Master Dialga?
No! I cry mercy! I cry-
You told me to report back,
And so I have come to you.
Our hated enemies have escaped.
The three is missing one,
The one who brought me back;
The coward and the human are still there.
I am sorry, my master,
For failing in my task.
I beg your pardon, my lord.
You ask about the third?
He knocked me out and fled.
I do not know his location.
My servants had fled
Once we were... defeated.
They have deserted us.
As we speak, the remaining foes
are traveling to your old domain
To stop you from rising to power.
So I beg you, send me back,
Back to the- Master Dialga?
No! I cry mercy! I cry-