I wrote a short poem in the verse form terza rima also knows as terzina. The poem is set in a memorable scene from the final Gintama arc.
Since it's Gintama, perhaps it's actually fitting that one of the rhymes is impure, haha.
Hard to know what to title it - let's just go with "Final Terzina".
Takasugi:
The pain and the burning will come to a close.
Let's end all this suffering with one last assault;
This crappy old bond still remains, I suppose.
Katsura:
There's nothing to lower, there's naught to exalt;
There's only this joy as we run side by side.
If this is the end, I can't see any fault.
Gintoki:
Will you two shut up? That proposal's denied!
There's nobody here that I'm willing to lose --
It's not gonna happen. We'll win, and survive!
Since it's Gintama, perhaps it's actually fitting that one of the rhymes is impure, haha.
Hard to know what to title it - let's just go with "Final Terzina".
Takasugi:
The pain and the burning will come to a close.
Let's end all this suffering with one last assault;
This crappy old bond still remains, I suppose.
Katsura:
There's nothing to lower, there's naught to exalt;
There's only this joy as we run side by side.
If this is the end, I can't see any fault.
Gintoki:
Will you two shut up? That proposal's denied!
There's nobody here that I'm willing to lose --
It's not gonna happen. We'll win, and survive!
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Date: 2020-10-26 11:14 am (UTC)no subject
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