Here's a poem I wrote of Ame.. cause.. well.. I was in the mood.

Amethyst was exsamurai material
Fighting with sword, her stance was unreal
Running from hoards of mercinarial jerks
Without chance to rest, this life had no good perks

Every day Ame tried to find a place
Where she could get ale to forget the last chase
Hiding her wounds, while cursing her stuff
Making the priest nearby beyond deaf enough

Leaving a pub while her mind was corrupt
Kick down the door in anger erupt
Outside were police from every corner and crack
Which is why Ame exited the door in the back

She stumbled down an empty alley a while
Jumped a box to the roof, which was quite her style
Sitting down on the shingles, alcohal on her mind
Which made the next bandaging seem like she is blind

"We know you're here, come out!" hunters cried
Which made Ame still, cause she knew they had lied
She crept over top til she found she was stuck
The roof ended 3 stories up, a sign of bad luck

Closing eyes she had cursed Buddha's name
Gripping sword tight when no answer came
Scaling the latter conveniently near by
Ame ground, faced the hunters, growled, "get ready to die"

We all shall know how this story ended
The green clothed woman slashed, bashed, and bended
Left all her hunters tied in a bloody mess
Goes on the next day to repeat all this stress

The end =D

*clap clap* very accurate and entertaining poem kk sama =D

anyone who knows ame will know it's true XD

yeah i'd say its pretty accurate too. Sake, wounds, annoying bountyhunters.

made an Aki/Ame poem. Cause, um. I swear, I was in the poetic mood with Reiji. But he disappeared. then all of a sudden I was bombarded with a PM and.. um.. well.. this is what followed.

Akisu, a theif with an axe
Gets all too angry, why can't he relax?
Purple hair on his head, and all full of fun
Big coat on his back which weighs a damn ton

He runs through the streets, a man without care
While slippings hands into pockets not his own, how unfair
At the end of the road, Aki slips round a corner to check
All the cash in his hands, before two hands reach his neck

Out from the blue was a woman in green
Glares dangeriously ahead, if you know what I mean
From her mouth comes a curse that would fool any other
But akisu knew to well, Ame was born from his mother

Trouble ahead, unable to flee
Aki went deep in thoughts of how to get free
He jerked and he squirmed, with unailable might
Before promising sake, making ame dark to light

She soon let him go, Aki went on his way
Too fast to give in to alcohalic pay
Of course there was chase, the theif made his leave
Unknowingly with Ame's coins up his sleeve.

The end.

Hehe, nice. I got a laugh out of it. ^^

nother good poem. :)

and i didn't dissappear....i just passed out from lack of sleep >.>