Poetry From Equestria And Beyond

by LyraAlluse

11 The Creature By Sweetie Belle

The Creature

By Sweetie Belle

The horrid beast let out a groan,
As it tumbled from its bed,
And with one grubby hoof,
It scratched its shaggy head.

Its eyes were red and bloodshot,
Drool hung from its gaping jaw,
As it staggered down my hallway,
And let out a mighty yawn!

It dragged its hairy hooves,
Across my kitchen floor,
As if it suffered some defeat,
From a great Equestrian war.

It voyaged down my staircase,
Toward my basement room,
Growling as it waddled by,
And tripped upon a broom.

And then that mangy creature,
Stumbled through my bathroom door,
And as it looked into the mirror,
Its jaw dropped to the floor!

It flung its chest onto the counter,
And reached out for the light,
As I came around the corner,
Body chilled in fright.

And when the light came on,
A brightly colored beam,
I saw the creatures face,
And I let out a scream!

But when I saw the creature’s eyes,
I gave the beast a great big kiss,
And then with much relief I said;
“Good morning, sis!"

Comments

[Oromis4591]

(should say 'drool' not 'droll' though, unless of course you meant "Droll: curious or unusual in a way that provokes dry amusement.")

[LyraAlluse]

6640030 Thank you for catching that. I fixed it.