Poetry of a Blind Girl

Greek gods

Greek gods
lets start off at the top,


with the king,


he controls lightning ,

that's his sort of thing,

now lets go down to number two,

he controls darkness and shadows,


you don't want to upset him,

or else he might darken your windows,

lets drop to third ,

he controls the sea,

he loves horses,

now can you see,

the next don't have numbers,

but are great all the same ,

one controls the sun,

though he has a fine aim,

this next is single,

she's the goddess of the hunt,

she hates boys ,

there's need to be blunt,

the next the owl ,

for she is wise,

she is the one,

with those grey eyes,

there is one that doesn't fit,

he was unlike the rest,
he was ungodly ugly,
if you went to him you'd be his guest,

plants and crops is the next goddess's thing,
she gots oddly fascinated,
by the strangest things
although her faith is tainted,

the next is unpredictable,
he is the god of wine,
he is a trouble maker,
but his punishment is fine,

the next is beautiful ,
ever-changing looks,
she is the goddess of love,
but never uses books,

this is the mate of love,
he is the god of war,
if you are faithful to him
you will go far,

next is the messenger ,
to all the gods,
he is the sneakiest ,
above all odds,

this is the gods of Olympias,
their offspring's are half bloods,
but if they end up fighting,
tornados, earthquakes ,floods