Well.here's the latest poem (I'm on a roll) from none other than cute
little Goten's viewpoint! (You can bet he has some things to say about
Vegeta!)
Vegeta: *pokes Kayfig in the ribs* Don't forget. Kayfig: Forget what? Vegeta: The disclaimer, b*tch! Kayfig: How dare you! *whacks Vegeta into Canada* Heh heh. *looks back at staring Fanfiction.net audience* OH YEAH..I don't own dbz. *gasp* Thank you. *leaves*
~Goten~
I stood on a big rock, Until Trunks got really mad, Then flew away to stop bad stuff, From happening to his dad.
Piccolo got mad at me, When I tried to fly away, But I got even madder, 'Cuz I didn't want to stay.
I managed to break free of him, Then get there REALLY fast, Trunks was crouching by his daddy, Looking overcast.
For a moment, I thought he was dead, Which is really, really gross, But Vegeta got up, and stood there, A stronger daddy then most. (But not my dad! ^_^)
He looked at Trunks and told him, To take care of his mom, And when he hugged Trunks, I just knew something was wrong.
My friend didn't see it coming, But Vegeta whacked his head, And looking at Trunk's body, I coulda swore that he was dead.
I started yelling real loud, 'Cuz I couldn't understand, Why he would hurt his son, Who wasn't even a man. Vegeta stared at me, Then hit me in my tummy, Everything got black, And my stomach felt real funny.
OWIE! Why did mean old, Mr. Vegeta do that to me??? He sure is poopy. _____________________ _____________________________ __________________
Hmmm.that was a weird way to end that one.but I figured Goten didn't like getting hit an awful lot. Poor little Goten. You'll never understand mean, 'ol Mr. Vegeta. ^_^
Oh-and-thanks for commenting Wind, (I wanna see your Goku poem!!!!!), Hyperbole (You really think so? Yeah..I figured putting Vegeta at the end would be best.), and maya_chloe (I hope you do read more from me.I NEED ALL OF YOUR GREAT REVIEWS!) *Coffs* Umm.well.I'm gonna go now.
-Kayfig ^_^
Vegeta: *pokes Kayfig in the ribs* Don't forget. Kayfig: Forget what? Vegeta: The disclaimer, b*tch! Kayfig: How dare you! *whacks Vegeta into Canada* Heh heh. *looks back at staring Fanfiction.net audience* OH YEAH..I don't own dbz. *gasp* Thank you. *leaves*
~Goten~
I stood on a big rock, Until Trunks got really mad, Then flew away to stop bad stuff, From happening to his dad.
Piccolo got mad at me, When I tried to fly away, But I got even madder, 'Cuz I didn't want to stay.
I managed to break free of him, Then get there REALLY fast, Trunks was crouching by his daddy, Looking overcast.
For a moment, I thought he was dead, Which is really, really gross, But Vegeta got up, and stood there, A stronger daddy then most. (But not my dad! ^_^)
He looked at Trunks and told him, To take care of his mom, And when he hugged Trunks, I just knew something was wrong.
My friend didn't see it coming, But Vegeta whacked his head, And looking at Trunk's body, I coulda swore that he was dead.
I started yelling real loud, 'Cuz I couldn't understand, Why he would hurt his son, Who wasn't even a man. Vegeta stared at me, Then hit me in my tummy, Everything got black, And my stomach felt real funny.
OWIE! Why did mean old, Mr. Vegeta do that to me??? He sure is poopy. _____________________ _____________________________ __________________
Hmmm.that was a weird way to end that one.but I figured Goten didn't like getting hit an awful lot. Poor little Goten. You'll never understand mean, 'ol Mr. Vegeta. ^_^
Oh-and-thanks for commenting Wind, (I wanna see your Goku poem!!!!!), Hyperbole (You really think so? Yeah..I figured putting Vegeta at the end would be best.), and maya_chloe (I hope you do read more from me.I NEED ALL OF YOUR GREAT REVIEWS!) *Coffs* Umm.well.I'm gonna go now.
-Kayfig ^_^