Itchemis

Lalamilty ties boredom

with itchemis bows

so can’t will get a rash

and fingers will scratch

scars into no.

She doesn’t like don’t

and she sneers at won’t.

If a rhambangle can climb

the pickimous tree

on only one knee,

 then spoiled children can walk

where the snardiffanous squawk.

So she passes out socks

to protect toes from rocks,

and puts tryhardous candy

right where it is handy.

With a whistle through a thistle

she marches tiny feet that balk

through purple gigglemist stalks.

When the very last whimper turns into a song

Lalamilty tells the wee ones they now belong

to the Wizardlet Order of Rhambangle Strong.

©Susie Clevenger 2016

This makes more sense than politics. :)

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