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.