HI PEOPLEZ! It's me, Vanessa, the lovable lunatic! HERE WITH THE THIRD POEM! WOOOOT!

Well, I was watching my buds play SMG2, and the older one was trying to get a comet medal. It was on some galaxy that had thwomps, things that flip, buttons that slow down speed and make the colors turn gray, and floating platforms. He was having a hard time getting to the comet medal, (his main goal) and as I write this, I think back to those two trying to get that medal. Also, as I write this, I listen to some Mario music. WOOT!

Kuddos Gage and Alex, my two comrades, amigos, partners in time, crime, and all things that RHYME! I hope you get your SMG2 disc fixed (IT GOT SCRATCHED! NOO!)

Disclaimer: ME NO OWNY SUPERY MARIO GALAXY 2 GAMEY! NO NO NO!

Comet Medals

Pretty medals floating in the sky

Just waiting there

For a plumber to pass by

You sit there, shining brightly in place

But the trouble we go through to get you

Puts a scowl on our face

We run, we jump, we hit, we spin

But when we forget to collect you

It's not truly a win

You bring prankster comets, bearing stars

To many a planet

Well, except for Mars

You look like the biggest coin of gold

But after a billion attempts

It just gets too old.

You intimidate me, I knowing I'll lose

A few 1-up mushrooms

And earn a scratch and bruise

Yet I know I can get you

I'll certainly try

But for now I will practice, with the help of player 2.

YAY! Speaking of player 2, do you ever wonder if that luma is Daisy transformed into a luma? Or Daisy's luma version of herself? (Polari is Toadsworth's luma version of himself. LOL!) I just keep telling my buds that (Hopefully they aren't annoyed by now.) player 2 luma is DAISY!

Well, PEACE! R&R! PLZ PLZ PLZ WITH STARBITS ON TOP!

Plz?