A/N: So last night, my brother and I started making up poems about Star Wars. I decided to compile them and add a few more, and here we are! Enjoy!
Roses are red,
Obi-Wan is annoyed,
A big space battle,
Flying is for droids.
Roses are red,
Something's amiss,
Dooku's here,
He's been looking forward to this.
Roses are red,
Dooku must bow
To Anakin's dueling skills,
Do it. Do it now.
Roses are red,
Something's been missed,
Ray shields—How did this happen?
We're smarter than this.
Roses are red,
The Jedi use the Force
To grab their lightsabers
And escape, of course.
Roses are red,
Grievous couldn't win
So he fled,
Strap yourselves in.
Roses are red,
This task is demanding,
We're still flying half a ship,
Another happy landing.
Roses are red,
Anakin's not a Master,
Oh, well, he should've
Trained Ahsoka faster.
Roses are red,
Where did Grievous go?
Anakin wants to follow him
But Mundi says no.
Roses are red,
There's wind on Utapau,
Grievous is there
And so is Obi-Wan now.
Roses are red,
This should be fun,
Hello there General Kenobi,
You are a bold one.
Roses are red,
Grievous was unwise,
Kenobi used a blaster—
So uncivilized.
Roses are red,
Here come four men,
I am the Senate.
It's treason then.
Roses are red,
The clones have chips,
Execute Order
Sixty-six.
Roses are red,
The Jedi are busted,
Their clones are killing them—
The ones they trusted.
Roses are red,
Cody gave it his all,
Sir, nobody could've
Survived that fall.
Roses are red,
The 501st is blue.
There's too many, Master Skywalker
What will we do?
Roses are red,
The Republic's demise,
So this is how
Liberty dies.
Roses are red,
Darth Vader is found,
It's over, Anakin—
I have the high ground.
Roses are red,
Padmé is gone,
Leia goes to the Organas,
Luke goes with Obi-Wan.