Victory

This poem was written by: Erica.

apples bad dont fall from trees
instead left to ashes turn
and firtilize the victors breeze
as proven wrong thus failure
turns itshead in shame unfold'
as failure done had been fortold
now victors wrath felt low and high
as apples red grow mold and die

perhaps to grow another day
as vengence flies for both the fray

Author's Note

XP XD lol what now applejacks.

Reviews

[EDRC]

You proved me wrong... you did actually upload something :O
~Ryan

By the way, Erica, it would be much easier for our readers to know who's leaving comments. So put your name next to them and stuff so people know who it is.