//------------------------------// // 23 - Dweebs (villanelle) // Story: Ponyville & Other Poems // by AugieDog //------------------------------// Hating them's too easy. I refuse! Let them stare! They won't get me to blink! Curl my beak: derision's what I choose! Ponies stumble, missing all the clues, Pitiful, as if they never think! Hating them's too easy. I refuse! What they have, they don't know how to use, Strong but stupid, always rinky-dink! Curl my beak: derision's what I choose! Magic shackles bind their cutesy shoes, Rainbow chains of purple, plaid, and pink! Hating them's too easy. I refuse! Sun and moon and weather: they abuse All of nature, shattering their link! Curl my beak: derision's what I choose! Just in time, I fled: I didn't lose! They're the losers! They're the ones who stink! Hating them's too easy. I refuse! Curl my beak: derision's what I choose!