To Play As A Pokemon

I sit and I think,

as my little chair shrinks,

and my mind it goes at bay.

"What would it feel like to be,

in the pokemon reality?"

I close my eyes, my mind adrift,

thinking only of the slip.

When I open my eyes I look around and see,

the whole pokemon GALAXY!

I see the a pokemon,

great and proud,

it looks at me and gives a mighty roar,

sends me falling faster and faster,

will I be a pokemon master?

I hit the ground, in one big pop!

The world is gone, my mind stopped.



I'm enclosed in darkness, but am I dead?

no, then why does my body feel in shreds?

Then, everything comes together,

like a piece of the puzzle,

or a mended feather.

I open my eyes, what do I see?

A beautiful place, such grace and scenery.

The world is bigger than before,

the animals different,

and myself galore.



I feel my body, soft and furry,

I go to a pond, and what do I see?

A small pichu looking at me!

"What's happening? What's going on?

It can't be true, I'm a pokemon!"

Scared and shocked I set off a bolt,

not knowing whats happening or why,

I guess I just broke down and cried.



Another pokemon came,

it looked like me,

he said we were brothers,

and that we are free.

I gave him a smile, more of a smirk,

and saw a instrument near some jerks.

I picked it up,

a ukulele that is,

and started to play,

in a soothing, jamming, type a way.

I rocked and sung and the morning hung,

until I took off, blasting the stage.





So hyped up, feeling stronger than ever,

my body glows, changing the weather,

around me everything froze.

A lightning bolt stuck down on me,

when I was done I had transformed,

A pikachu with a guitar and more.

So the story continues again,

until my very bitter end.