I thought of this while I was changing into my PJ's one night. My mind was on coconuts for some reason...
Deep down in the penguin HQ was a gray block cell. Inside that cell was Sal the lenguin. He was pushed against a corner with a coconut next to him. Sal looked wildly across the dark room. He was shaking like crazy as his tail held on to the coconut.
"R-Rose?" he asked. No response. He sat down and held onto his knees for dear life. His eyes glowed with craziness. He continued to look around the room before his eyes landed on his coconut. "It's okay Mr. Coconut." he mumbled shakily. "We'll be all right." there was an audible pause. "What's that? Yes, I'll be your friend." Sal grabbed the coconut and petted it. He stroke the coconut as he continued to stare at the locked door. "How long have we been in here?!"
Sal grabbed his head and groaned. The only reason he cane in there was because he thought he saw Julien come inside with his backpack. Without his backpack, Sal had no way out. Silence continued to pass, and it was driving Sal crazy! He fell to his side and hugged himself tight.
"Please make this go away. Please make this go away. Please make this go away." he chanted. Another moment of silence in the dark room passed. He sat straight up and grabbed his ears in frustration. He let his arms rest to his side and looked around the room again. He looked at his coconut head and an idea popped into his head. He smiled deviously. Sal imagined that the coconut spoke to him.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" the coconut said.
"Oh, no reason." Sal smiled innocently. "It's just that- hey what's that?!" he pointed to the wall. Once he thought the coconut wasn't looking, Sal grabbed it, held it high in his head, and yelled, "IT'S TIME TO END THIS!!!" Before Sal had a chance to throw it to the ground, the door opened. A penguin stood there, but before Sal recognized who it was, he dropped Mr. Coconut and ran inside the HQ. He ran so fast, the penguin spun around a few times and fell on his butt.
Sal looked inside the HQ and found Rico. He nearly tackled Rico, but stopped himself in time.
"Rico!" he yelled. "I need a working electric guitar and fast!" Rico gave him a weird look, but gave him a guitar. Sal would've asked for a drum, but he knew that would take a while and he needed one fast. Sal grabbed the drum and strummed it for a few times. "Oh, sweet music." he hugged the guitar tight. Rico gave him a strange look, shrugged, then went topside. Sal started to play again. The penguin who opened the door interrupted Sal's little reunion.
"What are you doing?" Skipper asked.
"Making music!" Sal blurted as he hugged the guitar. "You don't know how long it's been since I've heard music! I've been trapped in there for days."
"Sal, you were trapped in there for five minutes."
"Well, it feels like days!" Sal started to kiss the guitar.
"Lemurs." Skipper shook his head, then went topside. Leaving Sal alone.
Deep down in the penguin HQ was a gray block cell. Inside that cell was Sal the lenguin. He was pushed against a corner with a coconut next to him. Sal looked wildly across the dark room. He was shaking like crazy as his tail held on to the coconut.
"R-Rose?" he asked. No response. He sat down and held onto his knees for dear life. His eyes glowed with craziness. He continued to look around the room before his eyes landed on his coconut. "It's okay Mr. Coconut." he mumbled shakily. "We'll be all right." there was an audible pause. "What's that? Yes, I'll be your friend." Sal grabbed the coconut and petted it. He stroke the coconut as he continued to stare at the locked door. "How long have we been in here?!"
Sal grabbed his head and groaned. The only reason he cane in there was because he thought he saw Julien come inside with his backpack. Without his backpack, Sal had no way out. Silence continued to pass, and it was driving Sal crazy! He fell to his side and hugged himself tight.
"Please make this go away. Please make this go away. Please make this go away." he chanted. Another moment of silence in the dark room passed. He sat straight up and grabbed his ears in frustration. He let his arms rest to his side and looked around the room again. He looked at his coconut head and an idea popped into his head. He smiled deviously. Sal imagined that the coconut spoke to him.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" the coconut said.
"Oh, no reason." Sal smiled innocently. "It's just that- hey what's that?!" he pointed to the wall. Once he thought the coconut wasn't looking, Sal grabbed it, held it high in his head, and yelled, "IT'S TIME TO END THIS!!!" Before Sal had a chance to throw it to the ground, the door opened. A penguin stood there, but before Sal recognized who it was, he dropped Mr. Coconut and ran inside the HQ. He ran so fast, the penguin spun around a few times and fell on his butt.
Sal looked inside the HQ and found Rico. He nearly tackled Rico, but stopped himself in time.
"Rico!" he yelled. "I need a working electric guitar and fast!" Rico gave him a weird look, but gave him a guitar. Sal would've asked for a drum, but he knew that would take a while and he needed one fast. Sal grabbed the drum and strummed it for a few times. "Oh, sweet music." he hugged the guitar tight. Rico gave him a strange look, shrugged, then went topside. Sal started to play again. The penguin who opened the door interrupted Sal's little reunion.
"What are you doing?" Skipper asked.
"Making music!" Sal blurted as he hugged the guitar. "You don't know how long it's been since I've heard music! I've been trapped in there for days."
"Sal, you were trapped in there for five minutes."
"Well, it feels like days!" Sal started to kiss the guitar.
"Lemurs." Skipper shook his head, then went topside. Leaving Sal alone.
This is my very first poem... please don't laugh
Feathers of grey, eyes of blue and green
She is around
day in, day out always following orders
without doubt. She works so hard everyday
without rest, Always tired by the end of the day and showing her team she is strong.
Can she fight, can she fight? can she win?
I think she can, I think she can. She has feelings of love for another
on the team with a mowhawk of onyx and eyes of blue.
All in all, she is a fellow soldier. A fellow cammando who is merely doing her duty
She is a soldier of combat with strengths that run deep, a protector of her friends, her team...
Feathers of grey, eyes of blue and green
She is around
day in, day out always following orders
without doubt. She works so hard everyday
without rest, Always tired by the end of the day and showing her team she is strong.
Can she fight, can she fight? can she win?
I think she can, I think she can. She has feelings of love for another
on the team with a mowhawk of onyx and eyes of blue.
All in all, she is a fellow soldier. A fellow cammando who is merely doing her duty
She is a soldier of combat with strengths that run deep, a protector of her friends, her team...