The Twilight Saga Poem

For Twihards only

(ease let it be noted that I am not a Twilight fan. One of my friends wrote this and I thought it was good and asked her permission to put it on my page)

I'm a major Twilight fan

I'll write their names across my hand

I'd watch their movies all night long

I'd die to meet them, even in Hong Kong

My first favourite is Alice

And she's blessed with an extreme gift

She can tell you what's to happen, It's what she can see

And her visions are still a mystery

Emmet is second as strong as can be

He was saved from a bear by his soulmat, Rosalie

He's huge and string and his biceps are big

And you can never compare him to a twig

Jasper seems nice, quite sweet really

His gift can fill you with harmony

He looks like a movie star, he's alice's match

And when he's running he's impossible to catch

Rosalie's okay – pretty but vain

She dislikes her life but Emmet's her gain

She detests Bella until the end

Then she becomes her very good friend

Motherly sweet Esme is next

I cannot describe her goodness in text

I can say she is splendid beautiful and great

And has never expressed the emotion of hate

Carlisle's the man, the starts of it all

When he became a vampire, he was appalled

The vegetarian lifestyle was just a test

But it seems to have worked out for the best

Bella is a major klutz, with her around the worst will occur

And Emmet loves to make fun of her.

She loves Edward and wants to be like him

But the chances of that are very slim

Edward's a gentleman, a century old,

His hair is bronze, his skin is cold

He proposes to Bella when suddenly

She's not so eager for immortality

That's the story summed up nice and neat

Reading the book was quite a treat.

Once I picked it up I couldn't put it down

And I can't wait for the next one to come around.

Written By: lilmissawesome (my friend Arianne)

LET IT BE NOTED THAT I, ALYSSA KUGA, DO NOT LIKE TWILIGHT! MY FRIEND WROTE THIS AND I WANTED TO SEE HOW MANY REVIEWS IT WOULD IT WOULD GET SO SEE THAT BUTTON DOWN THERE? PRESS IT!

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