City by The Lady Arianrod
A/n: I said I wouldn't do another Bebop fic, but this poem from back in January was still reminding me how much I like this anime... And I wanted to post something on my birthday (17!!)
here's the Bebop-inspired poem...
Disclaimer: Shinichirou Watanabe owns it, kid.
Enjoy.
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and so the golden light fades,
washes away like some unwanted song
lost on the breeze of time.
the sky is pale and grayish-blue
and i can't seem to think of a word to say
except, 'watch out for the rain, kid.'
the city is a flow of light and sound
our feet stamp the rhythm of rush hour
and still all i can do is wait for the rain
the clouds are getting heavy above this little joint
and the weather man offers no solace
so i sit at my table and look out the window.........
but the rain clouds didn't appear.
another big lie, another false day
life in the city never ceases to amaze me
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Review if you wish.
