Nehszriah here again with another Slayers poem! -Holy Grail cheer- I do not own Slayers, though I really wish I did. Now for what happens when I have a blank sheet of paper and nothing to look forward to but hours of boring Chemistry, Health and Practical Writing classes. I know it could be better, but I sort of hit the wall. Oh well. -shrugs- Read, review and enjoy!
The Boredom-Killing Poem of Slayeriffic Doomage
Sorceress with hair and eyes as blood
Swordsman who's mind is as blunt as his sheath
Shrine maiden with a true love of Justice
Sullen chimera who all others try to reach
They traveled about the World known to them
Participating in the future's great histories
Living barely through each misadventure
Whilst unwillingly solving many a mystery
Darkness beyond the dusk of twilight
Crimson beyond blood that purely flows
Never shall there be another group of friends
Who should be so rightly feared by their foes
Sister of the Knight of Ciepheid
Known as the enemy of all who live
A short, small-breasted, short-tempered wretch
Cross her and be sorry you did
The former mercenary of great might and strength
His brain power is less than that of a young squirrel
The Jellyfish Brains has worn an oath
To forever protect the greedy young girl
Princess belonging to the Beacon of Light
Champion of Justice and all that is pure
The youngest in the party; barely a woman
A klutz with gall yet sweet and demure
Grandson of the Possessed Red Priest
Chimera of grace and beautiful air
The cure for his curse he constantly seeks
A formula to grant him features princely fair
Twas by their hands many demons were conquered
The World was thus rightly saved in turn
Yet who shall save the World from the hot-headed sorceress?
Under her Dragon Slave the World would burn
Duck and cover! The Dragon Spooker's coming!