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.