The★Rickmeister
Stormlight Archivist📔
Since we’re doing rather different poems, here’s one I remember finding on the internet about a decade agio
There was a young vampire named Mabel.
Whose periods were really quite stable
At every full moon she pulled out a spoon
And drank herself under the table.
Whose periods were really quite stable
At every full moon she pulled out a spoon
And drank herself under the table.