The Opener
The Poem has been started.
To write it, I'm kind-hearted.
It is time for it to be read,
As some things are better not said.
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It is time to read,
Time to read,
Time to read.
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For the readers, this was made,
Sorry if they are cliched.
But I cannot help the tricking,
Or the siccing, siccing, siccing,
While a reader may be picking,
In their brain the words are sticking.
As my readers sit in awe,
Of my Poem's Law.
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The poem's getting better,
Getting better,
Getting better.
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If the readers could just see.
That reviews make me happy.
They would not forget the catching,
Of words matching, matching, matching,
When a new poem is hatching,
The words from my brain am snatching.
All my readers sit in awe,
Of my Poem's Law.
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You are glad you clicked here,
Glad you clicked here,
Glad you clicked here.
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When the words in your head drilled,
And I'm in the writer's guild,
You can not ignore the snapping,
And the clapping, clapping, clapping,
When some fools they may be yapping,
To the words you are a-rapping.
This line now concludes the awe,
Of the Poem's Law.
I bet you liked that. Maybe. Well, here's the Disclaimer.
I don't own The Underland Chronicles, if I did, I would not leave my readers hanging at the end of the series.
And the Table of Contents.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Poetry
Intro) The Opener
2) Post-War Reflections
3) Looking Forward
4) To The End
5) Soaring
6) Free
7) Gone
9) I Don't Want This
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One-Shots
8) Fights
10) What Have I Done?
(Warning: #10 is not for the weak-stomached people with vivid imaginations)
11) I be Temp, I be.
12) Flowers