Disclaimer: Yet another piece inspired by Danny Phantom, which in case you missed it, I don't own.
Author's note: Of everything I've posted so far, this one is best read aloud ) It should be pretty apparent who this one's about.
Poetic Justice
By: Firefury Amahira
T'was the day before Christmas
In a manor alone
An artist was crafting
A work epic in tone
With loving care he created
Each and every line
The words freely flowing
Their meter divine
It would be the greatest
This work, his delight
But this day before Christmas
Would deal him a fright
With glee he paraded
To share his work with the world
When to his surprise
A blast he saw hurled
With no time to defend
His work, it did trash
Enraged, he looked at
The source of that flash
A mere boy, eyes green
As surprised as he
Annoyed, he told the boy what he'd done
A loose page fluttered by that the boy did see
And in senseless destruction
The youth found great joy
Which angered the artist
The insolence of this boy
His anger now raging
The artist made a dark vow
The boy ruined his poem
So he's the poem now!
