Arrow: Okay, this was a poem that I came up with literally in my sleep. This was written at midnight and as a result is probably not very good. Basically this is from Kyuubi's point of view it he was a girl and a very motherly person when it came to Naruto. Let me know what you think.


A Mother To Her Kit

My kit, my kit, my little one

So proud of you am I

You changed my ways gradually

Like the fall changes the sky

My kit, my kit, my little one

My heart is happy, can't you see

I have a kit to call my own

A young one just for me

I know that may seem selfish

You would say I have to share

But I won't give you up, my kit

And, to take you, no one would dare

My kit, my kit, my little one

Oh how lucky this village be

To have an element of change as you

Amoung it's shinobi

The name you mother gave you, kit

Is Naruto Uzumaki

A maelstrom of emotion, will and skills

With a fashion sense that's tacky

As your demon mother, kit

I, too, give you a name

A name that suits you perfectly

As the element of change

Your name is Kitsune no Aki

A name for change indeed

For like the autumn for which you are named

You give all change with speed

My kit, my kit, my little one

Our time together will soon end

For the only way to stop your death

Is to merge us from within

My kit, my kit, my little one

I love you so, so much

I only wish I told you so

Before you lost my touch

Listen closely, oh my son

For this is my last breath

Know that I will always love you

Even through my death


Arrow: Good? Bad? Want to throw rotten watermelons at me? Review and let me know.