Never thought the day would come that I'd write poetry… if you can call this crap that. *sigh* Well, there's a first to everything...

No rhyme scheme, no nothing. I just spouted randomness, got it? Geez I didn't wanna post this trash even. Oh the embarrassment! ^^'


Summary: A short IkariShipping poem involving an abandoned Dawn on the streets and a guilty Paul, who left her to rot and eventually, came back for her, but in vain. Or not? ShinHika. Purely random.


Disclaimer: For the love of Arceus, I don't own Pokémon. There, happy?


~oOo~

She sat there like always

In her tattered clothes, with her begging bowl,

As usual adorning the streets;

Suddenly a flash of purple

Sent her eyes in all directions, all ways

And rushed off even with her soles worn.

She reached the end of the street

Panting and puffing, clearly too weak,

When she spotted a subway.

Tearing down the stairs,

She looked left, she looked right;

Her brain telling her she was dreaming,

Her heart telling her she was not,

Her will telling her to go on…

She walked out, mind numb, heart pained,

Crossing the street blindly,

Like the walking dead, like a zombie.

Suddenly the screech of brakes, the sensation of pain,

Sent her mind in a tizz;

The only thing preventing her

From drowning into oblivion

The shout of "Dawn"…

Her glazed azure orbs travelled to the shout,

Lighting up momentarily at the sight.

Warm fingers travelled in her dirty blue hair,

Matted with dirt, now sinking in blood.

She managed a smile, a twinkle in her dull eyes

As she welcomed the oncoming blackness.

As she left, she muttered words,

In thanks, in relief, in response to the words he said.

She lay dead in the arms of her beloved;

What more could she have wanted?

~oOo~


Yeah yeah, lame… I know.

So basically this is just something random which came to my mind and I wrote it down, luckily I had my diary with me at the time. Lately my ideas have been vanishing in thin air because of popping out at random times, which were conveniently inconvenient for me. So yeah, I don't think it has any definite storyline. It's left to you readers... if there are any of you that is! LOL! Jk, I would have thought of and typed a crappy explanation to the poem here but my A/Ns tend to become too long ^^; Hope the summary's OK though. It took me a while to think of it. Even more than the 3 minutes which I took to write the above trash. -_-

...Well, poets in our English Lit books are not questioned, are they? No, we have to break our heads on what they were trying to say. Meh. XD

Feel free to point out mistakes. I know there are loads of 'em; I wasn't sure about the punctuation too…

Review! Even if it is "Lame", "I hate it", "You suck"… ^^' I don't blame you… Just specify, mmkay? XD