Did I mention that I did poetry?

Well, I do.

This is where I post all my Gravity Falls poetry, ranging from the crappy and good... but mostly crappy. But nonetheless, I hope you enjoy me meager attempts. I write on the whim, so there will be inconsistent updates. And perhaps no updates at all. But I've already written a few before, so it won't be inconsistent for the first few weeks. No guarantees after that. Ah well. Here it goes.

There is a statue

Outside of town

Lost

Yet could always be found

By the sad and dreary

The wishers and the dreamers

With an outstretched palm and a

Single eye

It sits and watches

The world go by

The old and grey

Long deceased from today

Warn the young and gay

To stay away

But still they search for the lost statue

Just outside of town

Lost

But could always be found

The old refuse it

The young approve it

Though they never really know

Why it's there

Or when it came

They like it all the same

It sends shivers down their backs

It's true

But there's something about it

That could never be new

It waits in the forest

For the dreamers and gazers

None has ever touched it

But if you do

Never think of

What's on your mind

Stay far away

And far behind

Beware of the statue

With just one eye

The palm forever

Stretched toward the sky

Waiting for the one to come

The only one

That could free this demonic sun

He waits in the forest

For the young and gay

He waits in the forest

That maybe someday

He could be free once again too

And maybe that someone

Somewhere

Will be

You.

I don't own Gravity Falls, but I do own those poem, thank you very much.