Hey everyone, its the lovable fire type fox here. And after a recent writers block, and a dozen hours of boredom with my current story. I decided to dabble in poetry. And I fell in love with it. No offense to anyone that's been reading my story, but I just found poetry to be more fun.

 

So anyways, this poem is about a writer who has a pen. Well, I'll save the rest of the details for the poem. Find it in the spoiler below.

 

 

 

I write with a pen.

With this pen, I can do things.

Things not imaginable to the human eye.

Things that even I question.

 

With this pen, I can make castles crumble

I can make hearts breaks, or I can reform them.

I can make new countries and destroy them.

 

I can make the heart beat as I want it to beat

I can make the brain think as I want it to think

I can make the body feel as I want it to feel.

 

Most people would say I'm a witch

Most people would say I'm a prophet, but I'm not any of these

 

I'm not a god

I'm not a witch

I'm not any powerful being

 

The only power I possess is a pen

A pen that writes words, whether they be of joy, anger, or sorrow.

Let this be the arc that sustains me.

 

 

 

Yes, I got the last line from Birth By Sleep, sue me. I want to thank everyone for coming around, and if you are interested, well I might continue on.

The pen is mightier than the sword, after all. 

Strong and powerful words, Vulpix! Strong and powerful words! It's awesome that your'e dabbling in poetry! Anything that inspires your soul is a welcome thing indeed!

 

That last line though, props to you for that beautiful quote! :')

Strong and powerful words, Vulpix! Strong and powerful words! It's awesome that your'e dabbling in poetry! Anything that inspires your soul is a welcome thing indeed!

 

That last line though, props to you for that beautiful quote! :')

Thanks, I appreciate it.

Thanks, I appreciate it.

 

No prob, Vulpix! Looks like you've found another venue with which to express yourself!