On
Kurenai-- By Kurei--
My stone-cold heart
has trained to never love;
Or so I like to
let my father think;
And yet she found
what I'd been lacking of
And gifted me with
roses red and pink.
Imagine! Me! In
love with mousy-girl,
Amidst the roses,
we two often walk;
In the hell of my
life, she's been a precious pearl;
My feelings grow
the more we laugh and talk.
The sound of her
voice comforts my bitter mind,
And to her spell
of love I do submit.
Amazing, in my wretched
self she'd find
The good which even
I could not admit.
And yet I must keep
her a secret, my darling rose,
Of this weakness
of mine, HE must never know.
~Koganei's Sonnet~
"I need you to rebuild
this rotten world,"
The man in the strange
mask had told the boy;
Upon the breeze the
folds of his dress furled;
Bewildered, Koganei
clutched in hand his toy.
"A Rubix cube?" inquired
the Flame Caster;
"I know a weapon which
would fit you fine.
"The Kougan Anki requires
a skilled master;
"Triumph, and it can
be yours in time."
The Caster smiled
kindly at the other,
Who had no home or
family to love;
"Come with me, and
I'll become your brother."
To convince the boy
did not take much of a shove.
And thus Kaoru went
with his new friend;
His new life began
as his old one now did end.
Recca
Poem
Recca was
snoozing, asleep as could be,
In a Japanese
park, under a Japanese tree,
Picnicking
with Domon and Fuuko and me,
Not to mention
Koganei and our friend Yanagi.
"See how
he sleeps," said Fuuko with a grin,
"He's snoring
so soundly; we all hear the din,
"Should we
pass up this chance? It would be quite a sin,
"If we didn't
make some kind of trouble for him."
Yanagi was
hesitant, but we laughed and agreed,
That something
should happen to disturb our friend's peace.
We tried
to think of a humorous deed;
Then we finally
hatched a plot with which we were pleased.
We tied up
his shoelaces, all nice and tight,
We tied up
his hands, so he couldn't fight;
Next he was
blindfolded, so he wouldn't have sight;
It's a very
good thing that he doesn't sleep light!
Then with
a shout, we all yelled, "It's Kurei!
"He's come
for Yanagi, he's coming this way!
"He'll kidnap
her again and ruin her day,
"Recca! You
must awaken and rescue Hime!"
Recca awoke
from his sleep with a roar,
And blindfolded
and stumbling, he cursed and he swore,
We split
our sides laughing as he stumbled some more,
Until he
summoned his Saiha and through his bonds tore.
He saw there
was no danger; his Hime was safe;
Kurei was
nowhere to be seen in the place;
He took our
fine joke with precious little grace,
And summoning
Nadare, after all of us chased.
Fujimaru's Plight-
A Poem
Fujimaru had problems
with getting a date;
For obvious reasons
which I shall not state.
"I keep getting rejected,"
he said, feeling blue,
"Saicho, please tell
me, why'd Misora decide to date you?"
His friend, paper
boy, was a small bit surprised,
But he said to the
other, "I just looked in her eyes.
"We had origami in
common, and small papers we'd bend,
"And the time, it
would pass, and we soon became friends."
"I see," thought Fujimaru,
"They think talent I lack!
"I need to find something
that will take them aback!"
So to the next girl,
offered the best massage around.
And our dear Fujimaru
was punched into the ground.
So next time, he thought,
"Raiha-- now, _he_ gets the girls!"
And he asked of the
ninja, "So, how in the world?"
And Raiha considered;
he said, "I make women feel good,
"It's all about humor."
And Fujimaru understood.
"I must say something
witty!" he thought with a grin,
So the next woman
he met, he nuzzled her chin,
And said, "I may not
be Fred Flintstone, but I can make your BedRock."
And promptly that
woman cleaned out his clock.
He took a few aspirin
and bandaged his head,
And went to visit
Koganei instead.
His classmates who
liked him all loved to play games;
"Play?" thought Fujimaru,
"I can have fun and get dames?"
So the next woman
he saw, he sidled up with a leer,
And said, "Hey, baby,
let's go and get away from here,
"Wanna come to my
place and play house for the night?"
And she decked Fujimaru
and stalked off, "Yeah, right!"
Clueless as ever,
knocked unconscious for keeps;
His targets didn't
want a weirdo, a creep.
As long as he's ecchi,
to worry, no need-
We know that Fujimaru
never will breed.
AND THANK GOODNESS
FOR THAT!!!
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