Black Potter
A funny little poem about a certain pair of pranksters
The time was night
The place was Hogwarts.
It truly was a sight,
Slytherines scattered all over
Crawling away left an right.
Laughing were all
the students there,
and in the center standing tall
were James and Sirius watching,
smirking as their rivals fall.
Peeves, they had gotten to
throw things at the others
Bricks and sticks and goo
dust bunnies, wands, and trash
through the air they flew.
Smiling they walked out,
Happy to see their 'friends'
Running all about
They were admired and they could hear
cheering through the shouts.
Perhaps have fun
should be this poem's moral,
But you better run
Your enemies could take revenge,
Morals? This one's better with out one!
A/N: I was tired of writing serious and that's not often for me so please
review! Actually, if I could do a poem a day it would be great... 7-6-04