Tomoko-chan: I've noticed how depressing my poems are these days, so for
Sano, I'm going to do a limerick! For those of you who adore Sano beyond
all reason, I apologize if this offends you, but in my eyes Sano was always
the hilarious male stereotype, who loves food, women, and sake! With this
in mind (and his phobia of technology also in close thought) I wrote this
abomination of a poem! Please excuse the part about the mole; even I admit
that was lame. ^_^
*****
Sanoske Sagara: The Fool
There once was a man from Kyoto
Who hated all trains and all boat-os
In the back seat he stayed
As he shivered and swayed
Screaming, "No way they're taking a photo!"
He trembled as if he were cold
Like a lost child, stripped of the bold
"Unless you're a mole,
Cameras steal your SOUL!"
Thus his shiver increased ten fold
When finally he got off the train
And started to feel right again
A guy jumped out with a mace
But Sano punched in his face
And so a new weapon he gained!
*****
Sanoske Sagara: The Fool
There once was a man from Kyoto
Who hated all trains and all boat-os
In the back seat he stayed
As he shivered and swayed
Screaming, "No way they're taking a photo!"
He trembled as if he were cold
Like a lost child, stripped of the bold
"Unless you're a mole,
Cameras steal your SOUL!"
Thus his shiver increased ten fold
When finally he got off the train
And started to feel right again
A guy jumped out with a mace
But Sano punched in his face
And so a new weapon he gained!
