Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians.
Also, sorry if this turns out to be garbage. This is my first poem.
I tried.
Thalia Grace
More like Graceless Thalia
(Reluctant dancer,
Graceless prancer)
.
Thalia Grace the graceless
Her mother signed her up for class
She spins, she twirls, she pirouettes
Is that anger I see at last?
.
Better keep it hidden, darling,
or she'll make you take a fall
(Like Alice down the rabbit hole, but this time,
you'll hit the wall)
Better wisen up, darling,
in this world there are no heroes
(How can there be when you dance, she drinks,
and the checkbooks spit out zeroes?)
.
Then Jason's gone,
never to see another performance
(It isn't any good, now that mother's
further spoiled it)
.
The thoughts roll in, and worst of all they're true
How could you have saved Jason?
You can't even get out of dance lessons, darling
So stop looking so blue
.
Poor little lost girl,
what was she trying to sell?
Poor little lost girl,
she still knows the steps so well
(After all, they're ever so simple:
It's just one two three,
and suddenly,
I turn and then you're gone
and I begin to wonder how
life will ever go on
One two three,
then suddenly,
you're at my side again
or at least
you seem to be
but then the daydream ends)
.
But wouldn't it be nice not to be slipping?
Wouldn't it be nice to stop gripping?
No, darling, get away now
Run before the heartbreak catches up
Jason wouldn't want you to drown, you know
You're not fleeing, you're leaving
There's a difference
(ha, nope)
.
So she
L
E
A
V
E
S
and it's not abandoning her problems at all
She's stronger than that
Maybe
.
She runs away,
finds a new place to stay,
a new and improved
loving family
(If only the memories
the pain
the remorse
the dance lessons
didn't come, too)
.
- Thalia Grace the graceless: soldier by day, dancer by night -
So that was a random out of nowhere poem. I doubt it's going to get read, but to the few people who will read this, please tell me how I did in a review. I want to know if I did alright with poetry; I might come back to it (hopefully with something happier, but angst is easier to write for some reason) if people enjoyed it.
Again, like in all my stories, I encourage you to favorite and follow me and my work. I'm starting to feel like one of those YouTube channels that pushes everybody to 'like and subscribe' and I don't know is that's a good thing or not.
. . . Oh well.
A lot of the other poets that I really respect, like collapsar/WiseGirlGeek (yes, I know the name was recently changed to my breathing cosmos, but I feel like more people may recognize WiseGirlGeek) for example, are going through some plagiarism problems lately and they're having to close off some of their accounts. I don't really know them on a personal level, but they do some amazing poetry for this site. Go check out their work and tell them how awesome they are.
