DISCLAIMER: I do not own Saiyuki or Sanzo-sama. But this is my little tribute to him.
This is a sonnet I submitted for English class. It's Shakespearean as I am attempting to compete with the Bard himself.
Dangerous Priest
Great violet eyes that see through your soul
A countenance that always radiates
The powerful sutras he can control
There is a wisdom in all the words he states
Looks can be deceiving, looks can kill
Ideas to him are justly applied
With holy powers is great fighting skill
That at his approach, his enemies hide
A quick temper and an unsmiling face
Drinking and smoking are his enjoyments
An air of indifference always
In inflicting on fools painful torments
Towards the place where the sun sets to rest
He and three others journey to the west.
