SO if any of you happen to know lilly-rain, you probably know about Me and ol' Ginny here. (Maybe Ash too!) And you'd know that we spam. A lot. So, here is a poem about Ginevra.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This is Ginny, she is very skinny.
When she gets angry, she's nothing like Shangri.
It takes cunning to stop the shunning.
If *cough* she was evil, I'd surely believe 'er.
However some days, when she's not being a craze,
she can be funny, (such a Honey!)
And sweet is no way to describe her wondrous feat.
Harry Potter's her soul, though the bad guys have her control.
So run or get stuck, in her evil way luck.
She can be nice and a joy, god forbid you don't call her a boy.
But I've warned you enough, you've heard all the stuff,
take it or leave it, this is gabamelia, and she's pretty legit.
YOU ARE READING
Some Poems...
PoetrySo I was told to share my awesomeness with the world, and so I shall. I'll dedicate "chapters" to the respective person they are about.
