Blossoms are Red
Blood Blossoms are red
Your ghost sense is blue
Now that your powers are gone
We're coming for you
Ectoplasm is green
Human blood is red
Go hide under your covers
In hope and in dread
Your friends do not care
As we storm your house
We see you under there
Hiding like a mouse
I like those boxes
They're filled with knives
And all those sharp points
Will take your friends' lives
While I hunt my prey
You must stay alert
Because if you don't
You might just get hurt
Why do you run?
Don't even try to hide
Because when you do
We all just feel snide
My sword will take you
When you are done
For when you are hurt,
The fun's only begun
Come out, boy
Be my friend please
Yes, get out, because if you don't
I'll make sure you freeze
We think that this story
Has been way to long
Just get it all over
So you are gone
Now that he's gone
(Just a body, no more)
Now that he's gone
(Just a lifeless form)
The first halfa is dead
(Like a cold statue)
Let's go furthermore
(Now we're coming at you)
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Is it weird? I had this idea to write a poem about Danny losing his power. For the first verse, I got it from the summary to Emachineascat's "Blood Blossoms are red" with some editing.
So, tell me. How was my first real poem?
And incase you're wondering, they're going to kill Vlad next (good luck).
Oh, and can you tell when an individual ghost is talking? Can you tell which ghosts they are? Comment which verse is who, maybe.
ED21 out!