Disclaimer: The Vision of Escaflowne does not belong to me. If it did, there'd be a lot less Millerna and a lot more shirtless Folken
Notes: I wrote this teeny tiny poem about two years ago, right after I saw Escaflowne for the first time. It's short, it's silly, but hopefully it's at least a little bit entertaining. There's a spoiler for the very end of the show, so if you don't know what happens to our lovely bishonen here, don't read on. Let me know what you think!
Ode to Folken
good boy turned bad and back again
lives in a fortress above a glen
blue hair with a turquoise tear
lives in shadow without any fear
an evil Emperor he worked for
realized the truth, became evil no more
saved a girl and his own brother too
friend of not one cat girl but two
black winged angel, beautiful face
sacrificed himself for the human race
handsome man who swept our hearts away
unfortunately, exists only in anime
