Mischief
MISCHIEF
'Don’t get scared. Why are you making frown?
Coming from down town me mere a timid clown.
Please do have firm belief.
Won’t do any mischief.
I am peace-lover in glossy green gown.
Quiet in nature wearing golden crown.
Behind my crown is hidden a single horn
Don’t get afraid, with this gift I am born.
Accept posy of rose.
Please hug me n come close.
If you don’t, with my hit you will be torn.
‘ll turn mischievous: Me unicorn.
09/1/18
Extended form of limerick 10-10-5-6-10-10 syllables
'A Form of Mischief' Contest by Nina Parameter
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