A Pointless Poem harus
Rolling my pen across the paper, I wonder what to write a poem about. A poem...such an inane and pointless task for a high school student. Why even take literature when I'm going into business? Stupid Kakashi , he just couldn't think of an essay so he gave the first thing that came to his head. Ugh this is not going to do itself, so I'll just do it quickly and than do something worthwhile Hnnn. I noticed yellow in the corner of my eye.
"Hey Pico, you stupid bird inspire me...stop glaring at me...sing or something." I'm actually annoyed when I find myself writing.
Canary feathers singeing down your neck
not soft but harsh on
On what? White skin? Blech, thats cliche and stupid. Plus who wants a pale boy? ... I didn't just think boy, no. That's just listening to Sei too long, yea, must be.
not soft but harsh on tan flesh.
A neck that curves up from broad shoulders
Broad shoulders? What girl has broad shoulders?...AHGG stupid homo taking over my mind. Whatever, she's a strong girl, lets get this over with.
which you turn to look back at me
with turbulent azure waves
that crash with my fire, violent.
This ceaseless battle
that keeps me going.
Eh? Violent? What kind of fucking love poem is this? Hand, stop writing.
If only I could capture this
before you leave me for
the paradise under Sakura trees.
Stop writing! Damn hand, I'll bite you. Okay it stopped, well I think that's long enough.
...Next Day
"Sasuke-kun, can I see your poem" Sakura nudged closer to me.
"I wrote whatever came into my head. Really, its pointless."
Sakura smile became coyer "Even better, maybe I'll get to know you better. Considering you don't talk about yourself much."
"Whatever." Not like it meant anything. She squealed as I handed it to her.
Her face at first lit with stupid glee, slowly fell.
"Sasuke this is..." She dropped the –kun, did I do something?
"Hn?"
She shoved the paper back at me like it was vile. Her eyes started tearing and abruptly stood up to walk awkwardly out the door, her hands covering her face. "Sakura?" I called after her, what had I done? Seriously this was too much for first period.
"BASTARD!" that voice screamed.
"What deadlast?"
"What the fuck did you do to Sakura? I know it was you, you're the only one bastard enough to make her cry."
"I didn't do anything. She read my poem and then just ran off." What did I do in my past life to deserve this drama?
"Give me the fucking poem."
"Why?"
"Just give it" so he tore it from my grip, ripping the edge.
His face angry and red, but like Sakura's slowly changed. But it wasn't sad, he seemed...embarrassed?
Kakashi, who we hadn't seen walk through the door took snatched the paper away. "Thank you." Kakashi scanned it with a drooping eye and smirked.
"Naruto why don't you sit down next to Sasuke, it's the least you could do."
Naruto sat in the desk next to me for the rest of the period red and staring at the board.
A/N-Hnn, comment please.