She was a lovely Venomoth
With 409 CP.
Although I gave her many Razz
She would not stay with me.
She ripped off all my Pokeballs
And left me pale with pallor.
I hope that she finds happiness
With someone from team Valor.
Filed under Poems
Tagged as Humor, Poetry, Pokemon Go, Postaday, Sad, True Story
Yessssss… this is the first poke poem that I read
I expect more will come. 🙂 Sometimes tragedy inspires me.
Ha you know I read your poem a few days ago about grandma going to a home. I just saw it when I came to your site. You are a clever one, my friend.
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