[Phoxx]: 30.Poetry.At the end of the rainbow

At the end of the rainbow lives mrs Rigg,
her teeth are false and here hair's a wig.
Her left eye's of glass, one leg made of wood,
she's always in a horrible mood.
Her nails are fake, a hook on one arm,
she isn't really renowned for her charm.
She smells very foul and her toe's full of puss,
she looks far worse than any of us!

She doesn't, as little children are told,
protect a couldron of leprechaun-gold.
No, this lady, ugly as the night,
protects the rainbows' colors, bright.
She took all the beauty she could come by,
and put it up to cheer the rainy sky.

As a result she's grumpy and gray,
but really, mrs Rigg is OK.
Maybe she's not as nice as she should,
but it's all for a reason, her intentions are good.
She gave up her beauty, she took all the pain,
so we can see beautifull rainbows in rain.

So a horrible person, of whom you can't wait to part,
might just be having the most beautiful heart!