The inner Pokémon.
It was awake,
So it has evoked,
Such a feeling that spoke,
Ruminating like smoke,
So it is not a joke,
Even for the poke,
As the bespoke,
Can be outspoken,
So to say it is awoken.
For the poker will poke,
For the joker will joke,
But it can't be revoked,
That all have one in common,
Though most hide not to summon,
Their inner Pokémon.
As a decision is the yoke,
All aware and awoke,
Most pretend to choke,
And left it as a cloak,
Causing most to provoke,
As the smoke from within will poke,
Holding to be oak,
Putting up the stroke,
Till the stage broke.
When Pokémon,
Will become a demon,
Before wanting to be unbroken.
So it is not a joke,
For bespoke,
And stay spoken,
Equal to stay awake.
For the poker will poke,
For the joker will joke,
But it can't revoke,
That all have one in common,
So calling up to summon,
The inner Pokémon and so on.
