I wrote this one for a friend who was feeling down (and likes owls a lot)

Here are more clerihew poems that I have made.

Will the description equal the law?

Birds of different feather decide to fly together.

Always in life there will be things clinging to you, sticking to you, as if they are hiding from unknown eyes. Yet they are soft and ticklish at the same time.

Yuui and Feng meet.
How will their encounter go?

The love we have can last forever.

This is a poem I wrote for my dying father…

A poem on rain.

Being a bird of paradise, the male of the peafowl is bestowed upon with a long rail of tail feathers with beautiful patterns.