Friday, November 12, 2010

Poor Houndoom in the Gloom! - by Arcanine 909

Doom, Doom!
In the dark gloom
You see red eyes
In the cave room
Howl, Howl!
Hear that yowl?
A dark creature
Is on the prowl!
Swish, swish!
Here it wish
To not be shunned
To not be wolfish
There, there!
Oh beware!
See it growl
And then shed a tear!
Go, go!
See it bellow
Try to be friendly
Yet not coming off mellow!
Poor, poor Houndoom 
Lost and alone
No family there
Born with a harsh tone!
Fire, fire!
He’s now angry
Uses his flame thrower
Not at all cheery
Angry Houndoom 
Walks alone 
Sad and raged
With no home!
Houndoom, Houndoom in the gloom...



1 comment:

  1. this poem is truly remarkable. It made me feel so much sadness for Houndoom I wanted to stop reading. I am officially a fan of Arcanine 909. The imagery used in this masterpiece is impeccable.
    incredible poem

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