Welcome. This is a collection of poems I created, based off of things from the new Super Mario Galaxy 2. It was a rainy day one day, I went to my friends place, and they were playing SMG2. Then this is what my head told me: "WRITE SOME POEMS YA IDJIT!" or maybe it said eat some pie. Either way, I decided to post some poems about characters, objects, events, ect. The names of the poems will just be the name of what or who I am writing about.
My first poem (after the disclaimer poem below) will be about Starship Mario. It really just describes it, with everyone and everything on it.
Disclaimer: Oh why, why must I write you so, so often? You save me from companies suing me, and as I write you, their facial expressions soften. But they take up so much time, time, that begins to fly. All I ask is why? Why? (I don't own Super Mario Galaxy 2. Nintendo does.)
Starship Mario
Starship Mario, what a beautiful ship
Where the little lumas equip
Mario with starbits and 1-ups, for his battle
And Yoshi with berries, and his trademark saddle
Traveling in space, without a care
Dirt for a face, and green grass for hair
Flying high, so high in the sky
Looking at the comets and galaxies it passes by
Carrying many passengers, all unique
All helping Mario find the woman he seeks
Inside its head, a lone luma floats
"Here is the where all power ups are," he gloats
A Yoshi egg sits atop his nose
Waiting to be freed, I suppose
Starshrooms and lumas flying all around
Making this vessel seem anything, but sound
Toads at the top, helping our hero
Hoping the number of lives he has isn't zero
Nice old Lubba, helping Mario navigate
He won't eat starbits, hmm, he must've already ate.
So many questions
And yet, so many answers
There's only one question
That finding the answer to, isn't easy
Is there a Starship Luigi?
I know that this is sort of a corny rhyming poem, but I wanted to post it. I thought of it as cute and witty. I'll post more soon, cause this idea's made a sturdy nest in my oak tree-of a head, and I'm not one to bother birds. Peace! (Flames and Constructive Criticism allowed)