Poem- 'Twas the Night Before Ficmas · 8:45am Dec 2nd, 2013
'Twas the night before Ficmas, and all of the bronies
Were chilling at home, chatting with their homies
Cookies by the fireplace were placed with care
In hopes that St. Pinkolas would find them there
The fillies were nestled all snug in their beds;
While visions of Discord danced throughout their heads;
And Ma with her stories, and Pa with his booze
Had passed out by midnight for a winter's snooze,
When out on the lawn I could hear a commotion