Note: I should prolly feel guilty for this. Oh well. These were done for my girlfriend, who is somehow both gorgeous and yet sympathizes with me when I complain about the hell that is the Ice World in Super Mario 3.

We are as Goombas.
Marching as one between pipes
Fate's fireball missed

We are as Koopas.
Not Mattering who hit who
Love clouds our judgment.

We are as Shy Guys.
Our masks fall off with a touch,
Nothing more to hide.

We are as Cheep-Cheeps.
Leaping forward to touch the sun
The ultimate risk.