Kiarra: My first "One Piece" poem! Whoo!
Luffy: Who are you?!
Kiarra: Don't mind me! Just a writer.
Luffy: OH! Cool! Do you have any meat?
Kiarra: Sorry… I don't Luffy… Nor do I own "One Piece"!
Sanji: LOVE HURRICANE!!! My, you are so beautiful miss!
Kingly Spirit
A hat falls to the ground.
Dirty, blood stained, ratted and torn.
Only to be picked up again.
Dusted off, cleaned and repaired.
It sits happily on its owner's head.
Waiting for patiently for another adventure.
Another battle.
The hat is silent.
Only lending its "Kingly Spirit".
Letting its owner take it wherever he needs to go.
The hat is famous.
For it is made out of Straw.
Wrapped with a red ribbon.
And has made its owner famous.
Kiarra: Please review!
Luffy: And bring meat!
Sanji: Is there anything I can do for Kiarra-Chan.
Kiarra: Um… Go get me the head of a Jabberwocky!
Sanji: Yes my love! -Runs Off-
Luffy: Can you eat a Jabberwocky?
Kiarra: -Whispers- They don't exist Luffy!