OK, just to let you peoples know, this poem will be a little different than the others. First of all, it isn't a guessing poem, and sorry for those who wanted another one of those. Second, it isn't in anybody's POV. I wanted to do something different, so here you are! And yes, this is a poem about Folgore and Kanchome.
The last poem's POV was Zophise's. The evil little -mutters- thing... I still think Zophise should be a girl? Who agrees?
The next poem might be a POV one again so don't worry, it really just depends what mood i'm in...
Anyways, enjoy!
Those Two
He's the brave and strong Folgore!
He always knows what to do!
All the girls come flocking to him
From a Sam to a Mary Sue
His mamodo's name is Kanchome
And although he may not seem brave
He can still be bold at times!
All the fans go on a rave
When those two enter town
But the truly sad thing is,
They always act like a clown
They're not the strongest team
Nor one of the bravest
And although it may seem
They have no power at all
Their friendship is bright
And shines very bold
When the stage is filled with light
And Folgore enters the scene
All the fans give a scream
And the star will never be mean
Kanchome can be a crybaby
But also a loyal friend
And just one day maybe
He'll decide to share some candy
Because he's rather selfish
The two have once battled
A mamodo named Zatch Bell
And even though they tried
They still did not do well
The mamodo and his partner
Beat them fair and square
But that's just what happens
In the battle for the king's heir
Kanchome can change his size
With just the call of a spell
And maybe he'll give a prize
And sing along with Folgore
The team believes one thing
That Folgore is invincible
But that, my friend, I must tell you
Is their very own weird principle