Author: The Lady Arianrod PM
rambling sad funky Bebop-inspired poetry. posted for my birthday.Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 181 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 07-27-03 - Status: Complete - id: 1447287
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City by The Lady Arianrod
A/n: I said I wouldn't do another Bebop fic, but this poem from back in January was still reminding me how much I like this anime... And I wanted to post something on my birthday (17!!)
here's the Bebop-inspired poem...
Disclaimer: Shinichirou Watanabe owns it, kid.
and so the golden light fades,
washes away like some unwanted song
lost on the breeze of time.
the sky is pale and grayish-blue
and i can't seem to think of a word to say
except, 'watch out for the rain, kid.'
the city is a flow of light and sound
our feet stamp the rhythm of rush hour
and still all i can do is wait for the rain
the clouds are getting heavy above this little joint
and the weather man offers no solace
so i sit at my table and look out the window.........
but the rain clouds didn't appear.
another big lie, another false day
life in the city never ceases to amaze me
Review if you wish.