A/N: Hey! So, I tried out a poem when I was bored. Tell me what ya' think.

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha. I JUST DON'T, OKAY! STOP BEATING THE DEAD HORSE!

This Curse

This curse that I speak of,

The one I most dread.

Tis' one I will have,

Till' the day I am dead.

This curse that I speak of,

A foul one indeed,

Keeps me from my wishes,

My wants- my needs.

This curse that I speak of,

Is what, you ask?

Tis' a hole in my hand,

A sentence, a task.

This curse that I speak of,

Keeps away what, you must learn?

Oh, my dear Sango,

It is for you that I yearn.

A/N: Remember, I was bored.