If I Am A Poet, I Don't Know It

A/N: I am in a rather poetic mood (Dear God, did I just sound like Colin Craven from the Secret Garden?! 00;) and I thought…that I would write some poems for the SK Group! Nheh…well pulls at collar nervously nonetheless, 'tis a poetry collection, and though I am a terrible poet beyond all means of rescue, I do hope you enjoy it…if you request a character or pairing and you haven't FLAMED me yet, then I will probably do it unless I cannot stand that character/pairing However, if you flame, Hao will burn you…actually, flames only make me laugh, but still…squinty eyes if you flame, Hao will burn. YOUMEFLAME HAO-SAMA'S PYRO ATTACK…. Toodle loo!

Disclaimer: Roses are red. Violets are blue. Me no own Shaman King. So you no sue.- LOL, I fell in love with it when I read it somewhere, sorry whoever I stole this from…well, that is certainly PATHETIC, I don't even own my own DISCLAIMER...

Memories Forgotten- A Poem Dedicated to Lililala

A/N: I just thought I shall write one about her, for there aren't any stories or poems that I know of that are Lililala-centric! My next goal, after I write this poem, is to write a multichapter Lililala Fic, and it shall be ROMANCE for our dear Lililala, and and COMEDY for our laugh-deprived memory keeper!!!

The trees sway in a frenzied remembrance

While the water sends manic waves, clamoring for

A reason of quibble.

I see her spreading incantations

And spreading memories in her wake

The power of sensation

Is all she can take

The willow's arch stood straight and tall,

But drooping in its heart's desire

But tell her what is the heart of the heart

And she may send you a source of repressed

Emotions

Had they lingered,

Had she lingered,

Had the people that live in the memories lingered

It may have changed

Her dark eyes light up a troubled brow

A staff stood firm by her side

And as she watched the bloodied slaughter

As the lifeblood of brothers flowed

Carelessly in the water

Cried, "My God! It's parricide!"

A helpless cry

Buried deep within

And a revived body

Through fire and ice

Been through it all

She never could fall

Though she tried so many agonizing times