The user ||Beep Beep Meow|| has been a busy little poet this month
The mist surrounds,
Changing us,
Our clothing starts to form,
We are the goths,
Our colors are dark,
And we are not the norm.
I have colors of fire,
On some parts of me,
But the rest of me is gray,
I walk the streets,
In silence and shadow,
On dark, dreary days.
Pink is my color,
I have no name,
And gothic is my style,
I usually walk,
Among the dark
With the slightest, shortest smile.
My hair is black,
My body is grey,
My dress is dark aquamarine,
I mostly stay inside,
Not loving the warmth,
Of the sun's lightning scene.
I am the young one,
Gothic at heart,
Purple and black is my favorite attire,
I dont tell any jokes,
I dont play with kids,
I stay still when there is dire.
Blood red I wear,
On my suit,
My piercings, and my tie.
Some may say,
I am a vampire,
But that is a great lie.
All our clothes,
Come from the mist,
Seeping towards our skin,
We are the goths,
We wear dark clothes,
Normal we have never been.
- ||Beep Beep Meow||
And a poem for the non-tag's markings
On the circle island,
Y marks the spot,
Find the cloud in the sky,
Walking along the yellow road ,
To get to the mountain up high.
- ||Beep Beep Meow||
Beep Beep explains the meaning "You see, the island is the spot on a Nontag's eye. The y is the marking right on his neck, the cloud is the leg marking, the road is the back marking, and the mountain is the tail marking."
Another marking poem. This is for the store black fairy goat.
The koi swimming,
In the pond,
The flakes are their meal,
Being tossed in the water,
Perfect zen is all you feel,
- ||Beep Beep Meow||
Beep Beep explains: "There is a meaning to this poem. You see, the koi are the scale- like markings on this beauty's legs. The flakes are in the wing, and the pond are the lines from it's back to tail."
And finally, a cute little poem about the Malk smiley!
Happy, Pappy,
Not very sappy,
I am a smile,
I will stay for a while!!!! :D
- ||Beep Beep Meow||
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