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?
