Alanna's fate
Did she decide
Her hero saved
A king from regicide
Then dear Daine
With wild wizardry
Got rid of Orzorne,
Carthak's misery
Next Kel's tale
Of the second lady knight
She gave warring Scanra
Quite a bad fright
Aly, Aly
Was Alanna's daughter
A master spy
Not even gods could stop her
Last, Beka Cooper
Was a Provost's dog
She sniffed out criminals
In Corus' smog
Tamora Pierce's legends
Of a land called Tortall
Have made her the most famous
Of them all We wish ;;
She has writ wonderful stories
Ones everybody should read
They will surely amaze you
That is my confident creed
The Lionesses' Song
That is her first
Then there's Immortals
By far not the worst
Next there is
Protector of the Small
They will intrigue you
And leave you in awe
Also exists is Trickster's Choice
And it's sister, Trickster's Queen
Those fabulous books
Will paint you a marvelous scene
Last but not least
Is Beka Cooper: Terrier
Tamora's latest series
And the more, the merrier.
Go find these books
Look near and far
Read them all
As a memoir
Do not forget
These wonderful works
And ponder the making
Infact, go berserk
Now some background
On Tamora's life
She was a Pennsylvanian
With only a little strife
She grew up a "Hillbilly"
And was sort-of poor
But once she got a taste of books
She always wanted more
Pierce took up writing
When she was young
Got a bad brain block
And when it was done
She was alive
With imagination
Magical stories
Flew from her pen
Went to college
To learn psychology
Bombed the course
"No good at math" Said she
She has many years left
To live, so be happy
Spread the word
Of her musical litanies
They will live on forever,
& THAT IS MY CONFIDENT CREED