First strike, you're in trouble
Second strike, you start to sweat
Strike three, you go to Hell
The score is even
and you need a home run
The Baller Oni, yells
" Let's have fun"
"How did you get 666" I ask
"Its simple" he giggles without shame
I clobbered them all
The Devil is my name
He shows me the bat
Snickering once again
You may think I'm nice
But, I am not your friend
His eyes start glowing
I start to run away
" Hey Come back,
You still haven't played"
Now, I asked him
How he ended at the Mansion
" It's the portal to Hell"
I read his lips like closed caption
He swung the bat, clobbering my head"
You're a Oni Now, Angel"
Demon Baller said
Welcome to the Game
It's the Angels verses the Demons
I swung my bat
I knew I wasn't dreaming
I was a dead Angel
So I swung the bat as hard as I could
I clobbered the demon
with my bat made of wood
I may be, a new Oni
But, I know how to play the game
Clobber all the demons
Because dead Angels have no shame
- Author: Dove (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 22nd, 2022 11:43
- Comment from author about the poem: Oni= Ghost or Demon. This was for a contest lol! Oni Mansion is an online game.. We were suppose to write history for their player.. No, I didn't win..
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
Comments2
I like how playful this poem is. You did a great job, should've been the winner. But oh well! 💖
Thanks a bunch! Much appreciated
Well I never .. I do seem to learn summat different almost every day .. I dont know what kind of competition you were up against Dove, but I'm surprised you never took gold ... next time, give us a shout, I'm all up for a bit of match fixing ............ Oni & out for now 🙂 💖
I uploaded the image which belongs to the Oni Mansion ... Which was for the contest. Of course there were many more..Thanks for the read and comment
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