Disclaimer: Like I've said, before I own nothing except my really whacked out head. But I do own the poetry, so please, LET ME KEEP IT! Hehe=)
A/N: I'm very sorry if these aren't living up to my other poems. I personally don't think they are.
Merry(Mischief Maker)
Like a cat he makes the mischief
But never seems to take the blame
All he thought that day was raiding
But his life would never be the same
His accomplice never seems to know
Where they're going or what to do
But a simple laugh from his cheery face
And he lights the room with a golden glow
Strength he adds to the journey now
Though separated from his friends
Adventures he could've only dream about
Seem to pop up end on end
He takes each one with open arms
Although he sometimes pays the price
A villain too mighty for him to handle
Ends up gripping his very vice
And tries to end him with a breath
But courage has been on his side
He lives to see the hands of healing
And watch the long dead sun arise!
-Melanie
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