If I Were Eleven
A silly little free verse poem about my pitifullness.
Hogwarts, if I could go there
It would be so great
And I would like to say...
That if I were Eleven
I would leave my window
open every night
Hoping that an owl
Would fly through
Delivering a life-changing letter
That I would want
To keep forever
But, alas that time has passed
And I am stuck in
An American high school
Without a wand
And without magic
And without Harry
And without Hogwarts.
Maybe I should steal away
To Kings' Cross Station on
September first
And high jack the express.
I could go to Azkaban
(As a guest of course)
And smile at the prisoners
And maybe just MAYBE
After that I can
Buy an owl
Then they will think
That I am a pure-blood
Yeah, if I were eleven
I would have a chance
But,
I'm not.
A/N: Hi! I LOVE ALL YOU GUYS FOR REVIEWING!! EVEN IF YOU SAID YOU HATED IT! Well, these aren't all that great, so can you give me ideas? Thanks!
Hildegard the Short- Just to let ya know ... I'm tall! Wheee! But any how... I know I'm awkward and have bad grammar , but, I love being wierd! Thanks for the review!
Light Lady of Blood- Thanks for the review- - I thank you for saying it is even minutely good!
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Unregistered person- Thanks for telling me what you think... I know it is dreary and VERY devoid of meter, but that's me for ya!