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.
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The Daily Travesty · Bad Poetry On Purpose
Yessssss… this is the first poke poem that I read
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I expect more will come. 🙂 Sometimes tragedy inspires me.
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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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I’m glad you’re enjoying the content!
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