Pokemon Poems :)

Just some poetry


9. Houndoom!

Horns of evil,
darkness bows down.
This deamon wears hatred
in his crown.

He howls a howls unlike another,
a beast of pride,
he will not duther.

Hiding in his cave all day,
he waits till night to catch his prey,
that's when the towns folk stray away,
he catches them on their last day.

His hellish flames
unmatched by man,
he holds a power no human can.

His teeth deliver
a painful bite.
His vicious mind,
no one can blight.

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