Under the Brim of the Sorting Hat

by Wolfe the pink haired Fairy

A poem made by the sorting hat when he is bored basically!!

Disclaimer:I own nuthin the great J.K.Rowling owns the sorting hat!!!

a/n: Be kind it is the first thing I have ever let anyone read!!

Here it goes!!

Under the Brim of the Sorting Hat

I'm known as the hogwarts sorting hat,

But I down really have a name,

I'm only used just once a year,

It makes me go insane.

I sit on a shelf all year,

Just making up a rhyme,

And then I get to sing it to the students,

Just one time.

I never think my life is funny,

How it's always been,

For what you all forget is,

That alas I've never seen.

No eyes have I or ears,

Not even a toenail,

I've thought of asking Dumbledore,

But all to know avail.

He said, "You're the Hogwarts sorting hat",

That's the way it is you see,

So I'm stuck the way I am,

It seems that's how it's got to be.

So remember this when you,

Are tucked up in your bed.

I am sat upon a shelf,

With this poem in my head!

I hope you like it!!!

I have also started a story about Lily and the gang at Hogwarts..Check it out!!

R&R PLEASE