THE FINAL CHANGE

eyes blinded by sweat
lids heavy when met
lips cracked from heat
and slowly they meet

hooves spead to capture
your attention and rapture
a bladed tail so long
it's wrath a hideous song

shoulders so broad
to endure the weight of the earth
but only wings rise
from their fleshy girth

the last change is made
and to this war I bade
farewell.

---MG


disclaimer: i don't own animorphs.
A/N: What do you think? A bit weird? It took me literally minutes to write, and I really dislike poetry, but I'm kinda proud that I did *something* other than my incredibly lame digimon pieces. Now, THOSE were bad...
Oh, and if somebody wants to illustrate this, I would love to see it. I don't currently have an AM-related site to put it on, but it would still be fun to see.