Mediocre poetry
sun rises again
his golden rays kiss my face
i'm so glad i'm here
This was the one that started it. It's supposed to be written by Deci, as a gift to Apollo. The wording of the last line is off, but I'm not sure how to fix it.
My friends never say
"It couldn't get worse than this"
There is always worse
Not much to say about this. It was just kind of a nonsensical ramble. It's also vaguely depressing, which is neat.
the whir of engines
stark, towering monoliths
smog fills the grey sky
This was when I remembered that haikus have typically been nature-focused. I've always liked industrial imagery, so I decided to do that instead.
I'm not too happy with how it came out, though. Haiku feels a bit too short to really describe what I'm trying to get across. Maybe I'll do something else with this theme...
(If you're wondering why they're all haikus, Trials of Apollo brainrot is strong. That is all I have to say for myself.)
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