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...

A/N: Yess! I have finally discovered to whom the above disclaimer belongs…KagenoKatana! Sankyuu, KagenoKatana, for not killing me and letting me share! Oh…and…SANKYUU EVERYONE WHO REVIEWWS!!!

15. My Own Little Wonderland- A Poem Dedicated To Mari and Nichrome

A/N: I don't know why I'm writing this, I haven't the foggiest, and it vexes me so! O well! Has anyone noticed the opening theme to Berserk makes no sense at all? The one on Furi Kuri doesn't makes sense, and neither does the one on Peacemaker Kurogane, nor Hellsing….

She sits alone in a room.

Contemplating death,

A cracked in half faery child

With a doll at her side and a smile that

Can either soften a heart of granite or

Harden a heart of cotton

But a wooden heart cannot be softened

It was god who chose to make her, society

Made her the way she is…

Locked up in her own little wonderland,

Darkness of innocence aflame

It's the waiting that kills you

And to wander into an ever darker

Ever lighter

Place of painful refuge

This is Mari's wonderland,

No one elses.

For if you stay

You'll be seduced, of course,

By not she,

But the unruly verse that you love so much

So you'll have Halloween on Christmas,

And eat away her terrors

And find the girl you love hidden away inside

Why does Mari say, "Mari,"

Because in her wonderland she's someone else

And talking to herself.

But the question is

Where are you?