The Odd Angel

O.o Don't ask me how I came up with this, 'cause I am so not a poet.
It must be all my crazy blogger friends inspiring me :3
It's about Kallista, by the way. I hope you like it, Kal! ^.^
I wonder what the Purple Poet will think of it? I know it's nothing compared to his, but still, I'm actually kinda proud of it even though it's short :]
Hope y'all all like it somewhat!!



Purple was her hair
Her sideburns were orange
And jauntily up there
Sat a top hat with care

Upon her legs, laced boots,
About her waist, a ruffled skirt,
And wildly she hoots
With friends in cahoots

Children know her name
Animals love and woo her
But on boys is her claim
With friends she is the same

She pretends herself a majesty,
And sometimes as a zombie,
When she lifts her brow archly
In a manner rather comly

In ballrooms she does dance
With friends she laughs, delighted
But with foes she takes her stance
And does have quite a fighting chance

Ah, she is our Odd Angel
Always bringing cheer and laughter,
We are so glad she is no fable
Ah, our wonderfully odd, Odd Angel