Thursday 1 August 2013

Harry Potter - The Poem

A tall and skinny boy he is,
A thin scar on his forehead is.
The famous lightning shaped one,
For this will be occurring to none.
The one who defeated the Dark Lord,
When he didn't even understand his gaurd.
With jet-black hair that is never tidy,
Living in a cup-board that's ever untidy.
He is the boxing bag for fat Dudley,
And in secrets he is really meddley.
The one who kills the basilisk,
And tends to take many a risk.
His God Father is Sirius,
He never takes things serious.
He loves to deal with mystery,
And already he is in History!


Bear with me if you find this silly, this was written way back in 2004. I think this is the best I could come up with at that time. Maybe this is the best of all times. There's more to come.. Happy reading Potteroos :D ;) Well, others too :) Have fun you all :P