Our friend Teddy, who is One Spoiled Cat
provided the following photo to inspire me on Poetry Thursday
Harry didn’t want to go to Hogwarts
The very thought tied his tummy in knots
He didn’t want to be taught by over acting Scots
He tried everything to make sure he has was on’t caught
He did not want to play Quidditch
To fly on a bloom above the pitch
He didn’t want to learn from some old bitch
Or date a girl who was secretly a witch
He did not want to fight Voldemort
Or get on an invisible train for transport
Or wear a hat that would sort
Or meet the half blood prince in his court
No matter how he tried he could not avoid the owl
Who wore a permanent scowl
And forced Harry to go to Hogwarts despite how he did howl
And spoon of Voldemort he did run afoul
Harry had to survive as a chess piece
And battle a basilisk as the danger did increase
He battled dragons and boggarts apiece
And eat rabbit with Hagrid that was covered with grease
He protected his friends from ghosts, goblins and gnomes
From creatures deep in the catacombs
FRankly, he thought everyone suffered from VOldermot derangement syndrome
And all he wanted was to go home
Whoa, that is a great poem!!
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