Poems about Poniesby KashiroChaptersThe NightWorriesSistersDisloyalTwo Different MaresSend Me to the MoonMolestia RepliesThe 4th WallThe Cutie Mark CrusadersMy Little PonyWriting Style Challenge #1 - LimerickWriting Style Challenge #2 - HaikuDiscordPromisesChronicles 2Starry NightLaughterFess Up Your LoveGreat and PowerfulBig MacDear Princess MolestiaChronicles 1The NightThe Night By Kashiro Another star in the sky, Ponies wondering how, why, As life seems to go by, Blinking like a starry sky. The night sky seems so surreal, Magic after the reveal, Touch of comfort, feather's feel, Believing it is all real. It's the work and the pride, Of a princess in stride, Quality is bona fide, Admiration of the night. WorriesWorries By Kashiro The forgotten sister, Crying softly alone, Waiting for a mister, Who has gone home. And she laments, And she worries About rumours, And the stories. That revolve around her crush, Whose look turns her to mush, Whose thought makes her blush, Though she won't admit such. But the stories tell of broken hearts, And how her crush has evaded the shards, Even they are his own doing, Only his lovers are doing the losing. Because, my fair Princess of the Night, His reputation should fill you with fright, But you ignore it and soldier on, Not knowing the next day he's gone. And that's why you avoid OCs, Their Mary Sue-ness is a disease, Stick with Big Mac and you'll be fine, He'll be with you time after time. SistersSisters By Kashiro Regal, so distant, Pure, magnificent, Nothing but a mask, Focused on a task. Betrayed, heartbroken, Pariah, forsaken, Alone till redemption, Friendship in creation. Two sisters, one broken trust, Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Forgotten are taboos, niceties and airs, Just two broken sisters, two broken mares. DisloyalDisloyal By Kashiro Broken confidence, bedraggled rainbow, Bested at her game, waterworks full flow, No more point in life, feels like falling off, Carries through her threat, lands with a soft cough, Life drains out of her, friends are shouting help, But there is no point, the blow has been dealt, Friends mourn for their loss, deal with it with regret, Promise themselves that it won't happen again, that they won't forget. Rainbow is peaceful, no worries for the dead, While all her friends are crying, on her funeral bed, She has found relief, but at too great a cost, All her friends are grieving and sobbing for what's lost, Loyalty has fallen, selfishness has taken hold, Falling with its incarnate who used to be so bold, Leaving five crushed mares, who lost a great friend, And that's all there is, there is no happy end. Two Different MaresTwo DIfferent Mares By Kashiro Two different mares, sitting as a couple, One a DJ, the other a cellist. Two different mares, enduring hardships of love, In pursuit of peaceful bliss. Two different mares, through trials and tricks, Know that they are made for each other. Two different mares, say the words forever, And live happily ever after. Send Me to the MoonThis chapter's a bit different from the normal poem. I deccided to parody Frank Sinatra's 'Fly Me to the Moon'. You can probably find it on youtube somewhere. I love that song. Anyway, here it is! Send Me to the Moon By Kashiro Send me to the moon, Give Luna a playmate. Let her know what life is like, With friends - oh ain't it great? In other words, Load me in. In other words, Tia fire me. Land me on the moon, As Luna thanks her sister. Now she has someone to talk to, Play with and love her. In other words, I love her. In other words, I love Luna. Molestia RepliesMolestia Replies (Follow-up of 'Dear Princess Molestia') By Kashiro To my faithful student Twilight, I should have, in hindsight, Told you what was true, And not leave you in the blue. The truth is, I am Molestia, There was never 'Celestia', Just a moniker, a nickname, That still sounded just the same. I thought you knew already, About how I'm so steady, In the worlds of sex and allure, I wasn't ever close to pure. So please, don't be mad at me, I thought you knew already, If you take to the idea sooner, Then a threesome with me and Luna? The 4th WallHi there, I'm Pinkie Pie! I'm filling in for Kashiro, who's having a bit of a writers (or is it poets?) block. Anyway, I'm helping him out, making sure he has enough snacks to last into the next millennia, and writing a poem in his place. Enjoy! The 4th Wall By Pinkie Pie Always there, never breakable, Except for a pink pony affable. Gives them a view into our world, Lets them watch as the story unfolds. Not technically a wall at all, More like an opening to a hall. Invisible to everyone but me, Needless to say, I'm the pink pony! The Cutie Mark CrusadersThe Cutie Mark Crusaders By Kashiro Charging forward, no place for doubt, Always moving, laughter then a shout, The three fillies just trying to find their talents, At everypony else's scorn and detriment. They've tried just about everything, but cannot see, What they are quite good at are their talents, obviously, With Applebloom the engineer, Scootaloo the dancer, Sweetie Belle the singer, it would be a lot more clearer. Unfortunately, to this fact they are oblivious, Which allows for adventures quite ridiculous. But in the end the label is forever, For they, by spirit are Cutie Mark Crusaders. My Little PonyMy Little Pony By Kashiro I'm wondering what you did to me, This show that let me smile freely, That pasted a smile onto my face, And let me speak without disgrace. The show that made me reconsider, Turned my outlook from sinister, Gave me a new outlook on life, And took away my pain and strife. I owe a lot to this show, It's what let my smile be known, That let me trust others and have great faith, While making me feel a lot more safe. So I thank thee, My Little Pony, For showing me magic is a reality, That nothing is that far away, And showing me that nice is to stay. Writing Style Challenge #1 - LimerickSo this is a small change from what I usually write. This time I'm writing poems in different formats. Fell free to suggest some in the comments. The first one is a limerick. -Kashiro A pink pony once did bawl, After she had a great fall, But with the pain, Came a nice gain, Now she watches us through the wall. Writing Style Challenge #2 - HaikuI don't think I have any more ideas for this poem challenge thingy so if you have suggestions, throw them out there. -Kashiro Chaos everywhere, Work of a draconequus, Elements stop it. DiscordDiscord By Kashiro A hidden shadow, in the darkness, Drained the laughter, drained the kindness, Stopped the elements, from loyalty to magic, Laughing all the way which was quite tragic. A mystery, an amalgam and enigma, The beginning and the end, alpha and omega, Lord of Chaos, Ruler of Calamity, Discord, the Lord High Master of Depravity. And though I have to admit that he is quite chaotic, The manner which he does bound is, frankly, fantastic, And his powers and whimsical nature I do admire, Even though he might set his enemies on water. There's nothing there to be expected or expect at all, He'll be a-waltzing, and shuffling, and a disco ball, He might as well be dressed as the red and black Marty Stu, Because there's no guarantee on what he'll do to you. PromisesPromises By Kashiro It's been a while, yes I know. And while I still admire this show, I find I'm lacking inspiration, Amongst those in this pony sensation. I dare not make a reference, Or homage, or show reverence, To pieces that have touched me, And kept my mind as it should be. I can't make poetry about songs, About a pony who longs, To find a pony like him, Because I can't write on a whim. I can't write poetry about games, Or a specific Immortal Game, Which is about ponies making war, And everything related therefore. Because I have much more to write, To watch or read each day and night, And I have work as well to do, But I promise, FimFiction, to put more on you. Chronicles 2It was a dark and stormy night, When clichés roamed and reigned. No matter how big was the fright, They just didn't complain And although forces shown in strength, Tried to stop the lovebirds, Nothing went the far-enough length, To make themselves well-heard. For forgiveness was gained and new, To make up their lost days, They said the words we knew were true, She stared into her gaze. Cello turntable overturned, Forgotten in her eyes, As the smouldered, piercing look burned, We know what ahead lies. We skip some time til morning dawns, And treat ourselves to "Awwww!" As they awaken to their yawns, Happy for one day more. Starry NightI see in the night sky above, The work of Princess Luna's love. I see the power, see the might, And find amongst the stars respite. So I rest in humble abode, With not a worry to corrode My joyous mood of gazing stars, Of seeing pasts, so near and far. And as my breath fogs up the air, I find that I have not one care, As I stand here with Luna's might, Shining on me this starry night. LaughterLaughter By Kashiro She picks me up every time. She makes me smile when I want to cry. She makes me realise life's okay. She makes me stay another day, But that's Pinkie Pie for you. She makes me laugh, giggle and snort. She makes me relax when I'm distraught. She makes me forget the future and past. She makes sadness never last, But that's Pinkie Pie for you. Her attitude I respect and admire. If I didn't I'd be a Pinkie promise liar, She knows you're there, behind the wall. She takes her life, makes us enthralled. But that's Pinkie Pie for you. That's Pinkie Pie for you. Fess Up Your LoveFess Up Your Love By Kashiro There's a nervous little filly standing at his door, And inwardly I'm screaming 'What are you waiting for?' Cause this is love and nothing's going to change that, Don't hide again and disappear in ten seconds flat, You’re Rainbow Dash, fastest flier ever, You've got to 'fess up your love sometime or other, So go on, don't be shy, this ain't the occasion, You're not Fluttershy, you're strong and you're brazen. Come on, just knock, it ain't that hard, At this stage don't worry about broken hearts, Get it over with, and you'll be fine, Or for the rest of your life you'll be singing this line, 'He loves me, he loves me not' Come on girl, you're freaking hot, Don't be so damn scared, S'not like he won't care. So come on RD, 'fess up your love! Great and PowerfulGreat and Powerful By Kashiro Great and Powerful, you are no more, Understandably about that you are still sore, But look to redemption, my dear Trixie, Don't mope around reading fics about Twixie. There is something in the future that is in store, So don't worry about what your life is for, Just remember that your life has a purpose, Re-invent your tricks into a fun service. You probably should apologise, too, About the Ursa incident that focused around you, And frankly, it couldn't hurt to make friends, As long as you try to apologise and make amends. So my message to you, my darling protégé, If you do something wrong, be prepared to pay, For some aren't forgiving of what you've done, While others understand and ask you to have fun. Being great and having power is not about burning bridges; It's about having friends who with you scale high mountain ridges, So make friends and have some fun, And I'll consider you a worthy one. -The Great and Powerful Fyrewurk Big MacBig Mac By Kashiro Standing solid, never faltering, Through freezing cold, and heat sweltering, Reliable and reasonable, silent as the night, Always there to comfort and be Ponyville's might. As big as his name implies, Never weak, never cries, Willing to help anypony, Though he looks so scary, stony. Helps a lot more than he should, Has always done what he could, Gives a hoof to those in need, Never overcome by greed. Not as simple as one suspects, The sciences are his interests, It's just a very simple fact, That all of these describe Big Mac. Dear Princess MolestiaDear Princess Molestia By Kashiro Dear Princess Celestia, I discovered 'Molestia', I cannot stand the whispers, About how that spirit lingers. I hope it's speculation, From a joke seriously taken, And not a suppressed truth, Found out by a good sleuth. But it seems that I really do digress, I was supposed to report my progress, In the field of friendship, and of friends, And I've found that the friendship never ends. So, are the rumours true? 'Cause I would never judge you. I've just become so curious, About this rumour so ridiculous. From your faithful student, Twilight Sparkle Chronicles 1They stand there in the falling rain, A shock of blue and haze of brown. While time just stops to see their pain, As the two let go and frown. This isn't what they'd want from life, This isn't what they'd want from love. But this is what they got from life, And this is what they got from love. The DJ stoops and walks away, As she screams inside her mind. The cellist wants to hug and say, "It's not over, we'll be fine." Instead the two depart for now, As they swear to meet once more. And now ask each other, how? Aren't these the ones we do adore?
The NightThe Night By Kashiro Another star in the sky, Ponies wondering how, why, As life seems to go by, Blinking like a starry sky. The night sky seems so surreal, Magic after the reveal, Touch of comfort, feather's feel, Believing it is all real. It's the work and the pride, Of a princess in stride, Quality is bona fide, Admiration of the night.
WorriesWorries By Kashiro The forgotten sister, Crying softly alone, Waiting for a mister, Who has gone home. And she laments, And she worries About rumours, And the stories. That revolve around her crush, Whose look turns her to mush, Whose thought makes her blush, Though she won't admit such. But the stories tell of broken hearts, And how her crush has evaded the shards, Even they are his own doing, Only his lovers are doing the losing. Because, my fair Princess of the Night, His reputation should fill you with fright, But you ignore it and soldier on, Not knowing the next day he's gone. And that's why you avoid OCs, Their Mary Sue-ness is a disease, Stick with Big Mac and you'll be fine, He'll be with you time after time.
SistersSisters By Kashiro Regal, so distant, Pure, magnificent, Nothing but a mask, Focused on a task. Betrayed, heartbroken, Pariah, forsaken, Alone till redemption, Friendship in creation. Two sisters, one broken trust, Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Forgotten are taboos, niceties and airs, Just two broken sisters, two broken mares.
DisloyalDisloyal By Kashiro Broken confidence, bedraggled rainbow, Bested at her game, waterworks full flow, No more point in life, feels like falling off, Carries through her threat, lands with a soft cough, Life drains out of her, friends are shouting help, But there is no point, the blow has been dealt, Friends mourn for their loss, deal with it with regret, Promise themselves that it won't happen again, that they won't forget. Rainbow is peaceful, no worries for the dead, While all her friends are crying, on her funeral bed, She has found relief, but at too great a cost, All her friends are grieving and sobbing for what's lost, Loyalty has fallen, selfishness has taken hold, Falling with its incarnate who used to be so bold, Leaving five crushed mares, who lost a great friend, And that's all there is, there is no happy end.
Two Different MaresTwo DIfferent Mares By Kashiro Two different mares, sitting as a couple, One a DJ, the other a cellist. Two different mares, enduring hardships of love, In pursuit of peaceful bliss. Two different mares, through trials and tricks, Know that they are made for each other. Two different mares, say the words forever, And live happily ever after.
Send Me to the MoonThis chapter's a bit different from the normal poem. I deccided to parody Frank Sinatra's 'Fly Me to the Moon'. You can probably find it on youtube somewhere. I love that song. Anyway, here it is! Send Me to the Moon By Kashiro Send me to the moon, Give Luna a playmate. Let her know what life is like, With friends - oh ain't it great? In other words, Load me in. In other words, Tia fire me. Land me on the moon, As Luna thanks her sister. Now she has someone to talk to, Play with and love her. In other words, I love her. In other words, I love Luna.
Molestia RepliesMolestia Replies (Follow-up of 'Dear Princess Molestia') By Kashiro To my faithful student Twilight, I should have, in hindsight, Told you what was true, And not leave you in the blue. The truth is, I am Molestia, There was never 'Celestia', Just a moniker, a nickname, That still sounded just the same. I thought you knew already, About how I'm so steady, In the worlds of sex and allure, I wasn't ever close to pure. So please, don't be mad at me, I thought you knew already, If you take to the idea sooner, Then a threesome with me and Luna?
The 4th WallHi there, I'm Pinkie Pie! I'm filling in for Kashiro, who's having a bit of a writers (or is it poets?) block. Anyway, I'm helping him out, making sure he has enough snacks to last into the next millennia, and writing a poem in his place. Enjoy! The 4th Wall By Pinkie Pie Always there, never breakable, Except for a pink pony affable. Gives them a view into our world, Lets them watch as the story unfolds. Not technically a wall at all, More like an opening to a hall. Invisible to everyone but me, Needless to say, I'm the pink pony!
The Cutie Mark CrusadersThe Cutie Mark Crusaders By Kashiro Charging forward, no place for doubt, Always moving, laughter then a shout, The three fillies just trying to find their talents, At everypony else's scorn and detriment. They've tried just about everything, but cannot see, What they are quite good at are their talents, obviously, With Applebloom the engineer, Scootaloo the dancer, Sweetie Belle the singer, it would be a lot more clearer. Unfortunately, to this fact they are oblivious, Which allows for adventures quite ridiculous. But in the end the label is forever, For they, by spirit are Cutie Mark Crusaders.
My Little PonyMy Little Pony By Kashiro I'm wondering what you did to me, This show that let me smile freely, That pasted a smile onto my face, And let me speak without disgrace. The show that made me reconsider, Turned my outlook from sinister, Gave me a new outlook on life, And took away my pain and strife. I owe a lot to this show, It's what let my smile be known, That let me trust others and have great faith, While making me feel a lot more safe. So I thank thee, My Little Pony, For showing me magic is a reality, That nothing is that far away, And showing me that nice is to stay.
Writing Style Challenge #1 - LimerickSo this is a small change from what I usually write. This time I'm writing poems in different formats. Fell free to suggest some in the comments. The first one is a limerick. -Kashiro A pink pony once did bawl, After she had a great fall, But with the pain, Came a nice gain, Now she watches us through the wall.
Writing Style Challenge #2 - HaikuI don't think I have any more ideas for this poem challenge thingy so if you have suggestions, throw them out there. -Kashiro Chaos everywhere, Work of a draconequus, Elements stop it.
DiscordDiscord By Kashiro A hidden shadow, in the darkness, Drained the laughter, drained the kindness, Stopped the elements, from loyalty to magic, Laughing all the way which was quite tragic. A mystery, an amalgam and enigma, The beginning and the end, alpha and omega, Lord of Chaos, Ruler of Calamity, Discord, the Lord High Master of Depravity. And though I have to admit that he is quite chaotic, The manner which he does bound is, frankly, fantastic, And his powers and whimsical nature I do admire, Even though he might set his enemies on water. There's nothing there to be expected or expect at all, He'll be a-waltzing, and shuffling, and a disco ball, He might as well be dressed as the red and black Marty Stu, Because there's no guarantee on what he'll do to you.
PromisesPromises By Kashiro It's been a while, yes I know. And while I still admire this show, I find I'm lacking inspiration, Amongst those in this pony sensation. I dare not make a reference, Or homage, or show reverence, To pieces that have touched me, And kept my mind as it should be. I can't make poetry about songs, About a pony who longs, To find a pony like him, Because I can't write on a whim. I can't write poetry about games, Or a specific Immortal Game, Which is about ponies making war, And everything related therefore. Because I have much more to write, To watch or read each day and night, And I have work as well to do, But I promise, FimFiction, to put more on you.
Chronicles 2It was a dark and stormy night, When clichés roamed and reigned. No matter how big was the fright, They just didn't complain And although forces shown in strength, Tried to stop the lovebirds, Nothing went the far-enough length, To make themselves well-heard. For forgiveness was gained and new, To make up their lost days, They said the words we knew were true, She stared into her gaze. Cello turntable overturned, Forgotten in her eyes, As the smouldered, piercing look burned, We know what ahead lies. We skip some time til morning dawns, And treat ourselves to "Awwww!" As they awaken to their yawns, Happy for one day more.
Starry NightI see in the night sky above, The work of Princess Luna's love. I see the power, see the might, And find amongst the stars respite. So I rest in humble abode, With not a worry to corrode My joyous mood of gazing stars, Of seeing pasts, so near and far. And as my breath fogs up the air, I find that I have not one care, As I stand here with Luna's might, Shining on me this starry night.
LaughterLaughter By Kashiro She picks me up every time. She makes me smile when I want to cry. She makes me realise life's okay. She makes me stay another day, But that's Pinkie Pie for you. She makes me laugh, giggle and snort. She makes me relax when I'm distraught. She makes me forget the future and past. She makes sadness never last, But that's Pinkie Pie for you. Her attitude I respect and admire. If I didn't I'd be a Pinkie promise liar, She knows you're there, behind the wall. She takes her life, makes us enthralled. But that's Pinkie Pie for you. That's Pinkie Pie for you.
Fess Up Your LoveFess Up Your Love By Kashiro There's a nervous little filly standing at his door, And inwardly I'm screaming 'What are you waiting for?' Cause this is love and nothing's going to change that, Don't hide again and disappear in ten seconds flat, You’re Rainbow Dash, fastest flier ever, You've got to 'fess up your love sometime or other, So go on, don't be shy, this ain't the occasion, You're not Fluttershy, you're strong and you're brazen. Come on, just knock, it ain't that hard, At this stage don't worry about broken hearts, Get it over with, and you'll be fine, Or for the rest of your life you'll be singing this line, 'He loves me, he loves me not' Come on girl, you're freaking hot, Don't be so damn scared, S'not like he won't care. So come on RD, 'fess up your love!
Great and PowerfulGreat and Powerful By Kashiro Great and Powerful, you are no more, Understandably about that you are still sore, But look to redemption, my dear Trixie, Don't mope around reading fics about Twixie. There is something in the future that is in store, So don't worry about what your life is for, Just remember that your life has a purpose, Re-invent your tricks into a fun service. You probably should apologise, too, About the Ursa incident that focused around you, And frankly, it couldn't hurt to make friends, As long as you try to apologise and make amends. So my message to you, my darling protégé, If you do something wrong, be prepared to pay, For some aren't forgiving of what you've done, While others understand and ask you to have fun. Being great and having power is not about burning bridges; It's about having friends who with you scale high mountain ridges, So make friends and have some fun, And I'll consider you a worthy one. -The Great and Powerful Fyrewurk
Big MacBig Mac By Kashiro Standing solid, never faltering, Through freezing cold, and heat sweltering, Reliable and reasonable, silent as the night, Always there to comfort and be Ponyville's might. As big as his name implies, Never weak, never cries, Willing to help anypony, Though he looks so scary, stony. Helps a lot more than he should, Has always done what he could, Gives a hoof to those in need, Never overcome by greed. Not as simple as one suspects, The sciences are his interests, It's just a very simple fact, That all of these describe Big Mac.
Dear Princess MolestiaDear Princess Molestia By Kashiro Dear Princess Celestia, I discovered 'Molestia', I cannot stand the whispers, About how that spirit lingers. I hope it's speculation, From a joke seriously taken, And not a suppressed truth, Found out by a good sleuth. But it seems that I really do digress, I was supposed to report my progress, In the field of friendship, and of friends, And I've found that the friendship never ends. So, are the rumours true? 'Cause I would never judge you. I've just become so curious, About this rumour so ridiculous. From your faithful student, Twilight Sparkle
Chronicles 1They stand there in the falling rain, A shock of blue and haze of brown. While time just stops to see their pain, As the two let go and frown. This isn't what they'd want from life, This isn't what they'd want from love. But this is what they got from life, And this is what they got from love. The DJ stoops and walks away, As she screams inside her mind. The cellist wants to hug and say, "It's not over, we'll be fine." Instead the two depart for now, As they swear to meet once more. And now ask each other, how? Aren't these the ones we do adore?
