That's the 5/7/5 pattern, I think? I've always sucked at those. I'll try though.I demand Haiku.
That goes against my inner conscience and all I've ever done as a Bisharp.Bisbarb! Hello, might I request?
Details: My OC murdering as many Bisharp Pokemon he can.
That is correct. I would have taken the low road, though, and done your usual pattern, just with haiku as the subject.That's the 5/7/5 pattern, I think? I've always sucked at those. I'll try though.
Alright, I think I'll try both once I get home from school.That is correct. I would have taken the low road, though, and done your usual pattern, just with haiku as the subject.
Once my poetry gears get moving, they can't stop. I actually think I included lewd in my Malamar poem too, something must be wrong with me.Someone made a poem about me. That made a rhyme with the word "lewd". My life... my life is ing complete.
You did it right. Starting a line with "the" is generally considered poor practice, but that's a silly criticism.(If you're wondering, I would have used the line: "Flora waking in color," but whatever.)@Scironex
Transition
Weather warming up
The flora wakes in color
Spring has shown itself
I think I did I right? I'm not very good.
Anyway;
Haiku
This manner of poem I pale at
Better works have come from a rat
But I gave it a shot
Though it wasn't too hot
Too little space for my wandering thoughts
Although through them some explain lots
I have not that manner of thinking
The idea of haikus has me sinking
Maybe if I hone my writing
The thought of haikus can be exciting
But until then
Regular poems are my den
I'll keep that in mind. I also realized I used "heavenly" twice in Baconfry's poem, so I still have much to learn.You did it right. Starting a line with "the" is generally considered poor practice, but that's a silly criticism.(If you're wondering, I would have used the line: "Flora waking in color," but whatever.)
Hoiks are hoiking all around this forum now lolololol*begins madly twitching and foaming at the mouth* Hoik! HOIK! Hoik. HOOIIIIIK.
Hoik
Sweat wiped from brow
The hard work begins now
We must Hoik the world!
So we may be hurled
From jungle to sea
And the giant Living Wood tree
Zip and zoom
Like a typhoon
With a bug not meant to exist
Red says slamming a fist
But he sees the fun to be had
To remove such a feature would be bad
Embraced by all the Hoik became
Such a weird word this bug be named
Yet its quirks make it memorable
Stuck in my brain, it's inevitable
@ajidot, I had to.
I hope to get to your request soon, I've been quite busy with baseball and school.Hello, I would like to request a poem, if possible, about a hawk who is highly intelligent and a ruthless killer who protects his master's mansion from anyone, and has the power to manipulate ice.
Its name is Petshop.
Hehe, I see you added the please.Mewtwo. STAT. Please.