A/N: Of course Armeggy must write poetry at some point in his day. Right? I'm sure he has a notepad with him at all times and writes down his feelings in poem. If he does, then I guess this would be what he might write. My first attempt of poetry. No laughing. lol
To be specific, this peom is a Quatern which, if I am correct, is a sixteen line French form composed of four quatrains, where the refrain is in a different place in each one, and each line is eight syllables. ...I just looked up a random type of poem on the net. lol
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Booster or Armeggeddon. If I did, Armeggy would take off his helmet so I could see what he looked like.
Curse you festering memories!
Curse you festering memories!
Your mournful voice brings no comfort;
Your skeleton hand no relief.
I loathe your tender, seizing grasp.
Long days past I was king of all.
Curse you festering memories!
I once sat on a gilded throne,
All fell before me; frail fools.
Ah, the sweet fragrance of my dear.
Her soft hair, her undying love.
Curse you festering memories!
She lays buried, and the pain sears.
I don't need to be reminded,
Of things forever gone and past.
My spent spirit can take no more.
Curse you festering memories!