Welcome to the fanfiction where I do Mario poems! This is where either me or Fanfiction users think of ideas for poems, and I do it in poem form. There is no beta reader for this fanfiction, unless one volunteers to do so. However, I prefer suggestions going by PM and not by reviews, so keep that in mind. That said, here's the first poem! This "scary monster" is not the monster you expect...
They fear Bowser
They run away
They do not care where they go
They run astray
For Bowser is frightening
He causes much drama
What Toads also say
He gives them trauma
But I now feel Bowser
For I scare the Toads
I am large and frightening
And block the busiest roads
I remember my old life
Me and my family
I had a wife and a child
We lived together happily
But one day in the forest
I saw a strange man in a cloak
At first, I thought to myself
What a strange folk.
But the man invited me to try
The weird mushroom he had
I looked at his smile
He looked creepy, but glad
I said I would try the mushroom later
But he just stared at me
He said, his smile staying
"It has the approval of Toadley!"
I took a step back
I was about to run away
The strange man just said
"I have needing money for the day!"
I started running
But he was too fast
He stuffed the mushroom in my mouth and said,
"The Blorbs, at last!"
My body felt strange
It started to swell
My heart beat rapidly
I was not feeling well
Soon, I could only see the sky
Tree branches were there, too
I was getting larger and rounder
What was happening, I had no clue
I felt my body stop growing
My panic slightly diminished
But I could hear the strange man mutter
That his plan was not finished
I felt a kick on my mushroom head
After that, the day was a blur
I knew I was crashing into things
But all I wanted was a cure
Now I am in Toadley Clinic
Where I was diagnosed with the Blorbs
I am now a scary monster like Bowser
Who doesn't know what rhymes with Blorbs
He has met with a terrible fate, hasn't he? This poem has strange rhyming: the 2nd and 4th lines rhyme, but the 1st and 3rd do not. It sounds better that way, like it's a song. I hope you enjoy this poem, and happy holidays!
