A/N: I'm really not proud of my poetry, but I had to write a sonnet for English and that, couple with a raging ZoSan obsession I've had lately, brought out this. I don't know much about One Piece yet, so hopefully this isn't awful?
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece, Oda-sensei does.
That stupid swordsman with his hair so green,
Drinking his sweet sake and foul beer
And treating the ladies like he's so mean
And causing all our enemies to fear.
Though he sleeps through his watch in the Crow's Nest
And acts as if he has no need to eat,
One day he'll beat Mihawk to be the best,
Though for now it's just my feet he'll meet.
To Luffy he is so strongly loyal;
To the ends of the earth we all would go,
But all his recklessness makes my blood boil;
I'd love to hurt that baka marimo.
But as long as I'm searching for All Blue,
I hope he'll be here with me, strong and true.
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece, Oda-sensei does.
That stupid swordsman with his hair so green,
Drinking his sweet sake and foul beer
And treating the ladies like he's so mean
And causing all our enemies to fear.
Though he sleeps through his watch in the Crow's Nest
And acts as if he has no need to eat,
One day he'll beat Mihawk to be the best,
Though for now it's just my feet he'll meet.
To Luffy he is so strongly loyal;
To the ends of the earth we all would go,
But all his recklessness makes my blood boil;
I'd love to hurt that baka marimo.
But as long as I'm searching for All Blue,
I hope he'll be here with me, strong and true.