Pony poetry I thought of in all of fifteen minutes · 4:49am Nov 24th, 2012
When will this madness ever end?
A jabbering
gibbering
seething
roiling
toiling
surging sea of blinding pink that
I think we'd be better off without.
There is no doubt
that purging this curse that will be the end
of the original Pie
our one true friend
will bring evil not.
But I will not Lie
when I say that I found joy
in watching these
cacophonous clones create a
pretty pretentiously promising
POP!