A poem about Spyke
Disclaimer: I don't own any (and all) of the X-Men: Evolution characters.
Spyke is rad, Spyke is bad.
Spyke is apart of the X-Men, man.
Spikes that retrack can work their way through
are caused by Spyke, who else, son?
Spyke is so cool, he need an ice berg, to cool his spiky, black butt down a nouce.
Oh, Spyke, oh Spyke, You're a mutant 'til the end, but it's cool be one and we already know why.
Well, that's first fanfic poem for the X-Evolution fanfic section (and also my first fanfic poem ever).
So then, what do you think?
Note: Constructive criticism only, folks. No flames, please.
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