Well, this poem is what was submitted as my final poem to TheWordMasterofFiction's poetry challenge. It was pretty fun in the long run, and I also got inspired into a poetry mood. So any poems I end up writing in the future will go here. I hope you enjoy it!

Just to disclaim, I own nothing but my imagination.

I highly encourage you to not hold back on your opinions of what you read. Either way, here is the featured presentation.

February 19, 2012

Crazy Minds for Play

Peace, so it's called
Shatters so easily
So calm, so silent, so luxurious

So boring

And it just lays there waiting for
A threat (That's how it's triggered)
A fight (That's how it starts)
And he has done it, on accident maybe
Giving me a wonderful idea
You stupid, naïve brother
Calling yourself the ultimate

And me?

I'm your polar, your mirror, your…half
But it's my turn for control now
All I had to do was ask, but ask who? Ask what?
Guess what? I found him, the man who could do it
Only one question and now
His butterfly wings have spread
Just watch as his primids fall
Your brawlers, I wonder; I merely wonder

Can they truly achieve peace if all they can do is battle?

Take arms, my friends
The end is coming near
Dear brothers, hand in hand
Let your flames grow
Red, green, burn
Dear hierarchy, gather your will
Royalty no longer matters here
No dress will survive this mess
Dear swordsmen, take your blades
Sharpen them well
Shed, blood stains must not

Defend together, my allies
The army approaches
Little children, hear my word
Your powers are just as needed
Age, no factor. Just heart and spirit
Planet's creatures, large or small
None discriminate, Pokémon, or even puffball
You all share this one world
Even villains, why not you too?
With no world, nothing to conquer
Would you really want that?

I see them, my comrades
They're also up in the skies!
Hunters, spies, anthros. Hold your guns high
Advancement ahead of the times
Plot your victory course here
Flat man, will you come?
2D is just as important
Because you came before three
Doctor, doctor! We need you too!
Injuries aplenty
Your territory
Racers, on your marks
Get set for your final run
Because this is a race for your life

Here they come; I see them now
Little pawns of the battle, knowing only how to fight
We take our handshake, and the game begins
"Shall we gander at this scene? Take a guess at the outcome?"
"I say naught." The blue man intrigues me
With a conversation. Who knew?
And he leaves me here to decide
Maybe I could play with him
The butterfly man
"So shall we start?" I say
The pieces have aligned
And now the trophies are in
For the fight of their lives
For they are the Smashers

It's too late, brother
And so the game begins. And then later

The End
Game Over