Lassie had her statuesque days .
Adorned with beauty and astral charm,
No 'dybbuk' brought her any harm .
She moved with ease and elfish pace,
Adroited with Totem's grace .
Had eyes that glimmered , hair that curled,
A charming girl in a resplendent world .
Days and nights , walked the sands of time,
Thus , Lassie yawed into a damsel prime .
AWOL were the days of 'fun and play',
Jejuneness brought her , utmost dismay .
'Combat and Hatred' everywhere it reigns,
She felt like a 'feral' doomed in chains .
"She is a girl , she devoirs thy name,
In this terrene of aptitude and fame.
Thou need'st chain ; and tame her like a horse
Before'st she schlepps thee a nefarious curse. "-
Mommy and Daddy were sternly foretold,
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Bereft of this spiteful companionship,
That odiums love and rancors friendship . "
The fairy gave a thoughtful jaw
With feelings full of ardor and awe -
" Lassie , lassie my endeared child ,
The cosmos is brash , the cosmos is mild.
The cosmos will be thy saboteur , indeed -
The cosmos will be thy cohort in need .
Thou ought to brawl it with stoutheartedness
And vamoose afar this sheer faintheartedness.
Thou art a lady of superincumbent might,
Thou know'st best what's fluffed and what's right .
Thou need'st to assay thy virtue to all
And make it worth being called a 'girl' ."
Lassie imbibed her lessons well
Bid the fairy a sweet farewell ,
Woke up from her thaumaturgic bubble
And side-tracked her animus trouble.
She surmised to brush away her fears ,
Arid her cheeks and sear her tears .
A triumphant feeling was abruptly gained ,
'Freed' is the 'feral' that was anteriorly chained .
She was cocksure , she was calm
Hence , no dybbuk brought her any harm .
Lassie had her blissful days
In a gilded , opulent place.
The broken hearts were forever mend,
Thus, Lassie had her own Happy End.
In a gilded , opulent place
Lassie had her statuesque days .
Adorned with beauty and astral …show more content…
She moved with ease and elfish pace,
Adroited with Totem's grace .
Had eyes that glimmered , hair that curled,
A charming girl in a resplendent world .
Days and nights , walked the sands of time,
Thus , Lassie yawed into a damsel prime .
AWOL were the days of 'fun and play',
Jejuneness brought her , utmost dismay .
'Combat and Hatred' everywhere it reigns,
She felt like a 'feral' doomed in chains .
"She is a girl , she devoirs thy name,
In this terrene of aptitude and fame.
Thou need'st chain ; and tame her like a horse
Before'st she schlepps thee a nefarious curse. "-
Mommy and Daddy were sternly foretold,
Of Lassie , who was just twelve years old .
Reposing on her chaise of sorrow,
And mewling of the amaranthine tomorrow ;
She specters a runic vision
Devoid of a stake , devoid of a prison .
A fairy wan in her pearly gleam
Embraces her on her mollifying dream.
"Lassie , lassie with jowls such pink ."
- said the fairy with a tickling wink .
" Leer ! The sphere's such sacchariferous and sound ,
Why don't thee then, carouse and rove around ?
Leer ! The birds serenade a chorale such gay ,
And the early bright brews such fair a day.
In this jiff of florid and bloom,
Why durst thy visage leers dull and gloom ?