I've always wanted to write a poem.I wanted to write something dark and full of angst
Something about fairies
but it turned out like this.......
Ledi is a leprechaun
He works from night to dawn
He leaves in the morning with no clues
With his naughty, haughty puss
He makes pretty bags
And some finny rags
He makes lovely pants
That everybody wants
But shoes are his passion
He makes them as big as mansion
Shoes are his life
He treats them like a wife
Oh! What a great dismay
When he lost his shoes in the bay
Poor Ledi Leprechaun
He died in a sad sorry dawn
I guess I just suck at poems
