Not a specific favorite, but it'll do.
Lucy.
Blond hair
left untamed.
She prowls,
looking for
her next victim.
Seeing her,
she pounces,
calling out, 'Onii-chan! '
And suddenly,
I'm caught
in my friends warm embrace.
'Oyaho! '
And we walk together
towards our packs' den.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem