Flying washer named Rotom-Wash
And a god of the dirt called Landorus-T
Make up my team of pokemon and me.
Lead with Lando, nicknamed Konietzko,
U-turn back and set the tempo.
Super-speedy, Choice Scarf needy,
Crazy hasty heatran known as The Heat
And his sheer nuking power of overheat.
Clefable, also known as, well, just Clefable
Is the great fairy in charge of turning the tables
When something twists my team to be unstable.
Rotom-wash is a magic floating washing maching
That manages to poke at the creators creativity.
I named him Rubix Cube
For how many heads he can abuse.
Conk isnt just some fluff,
He can do great things and stuff
And goes far beyond the *****.
Bisharp has become much less obsolete,
For enemy teams he rushes to deplete
By embedding a whole lot of deciet
Without causing somebody to click delete.
Offensive pressure is our strategy
Cause stall teams hate you and me.
A volt-turn core and nothing to lose
Makes me the strongest, don't refuse.
These people made their own pokemon league, which I am the champion of.
This wasnt meant to be a good poem, just some fun thing.