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Author's Note: Two poems from Vegeta's point of view. The first is what might have happened when Bulma told Vegeta she was going to have a baby. The second is pretty self-explanatory. I seem to be in a free-form mood. And in reference to my Yamcha poem, yes I'm a B/V fan myself, just because it's such a puzzle how they got together without killing each other ~_^

I Left You Standing There

You thought you could hold me,
didn't you?
When told me that piece of news.
Did you expect me to dance with joy,
like some fool?
Woman!
Why do you waste my time,
when I have more important
matters on my mind?
You yelled and cursed at me,
as if you have the right
to my attention.
Silence!
Woman!
Leave me alone.
The brat is yours,
don't bother me.
Now what, you're crying?
Hah! You're too proud for that!
You wouldn't stop that awful noise.
So I gave you my back
and flew away.
You do nothing but anger me.
And I refuse to dwell on how
I left you standing there
alone.