Chapter IV

Creature Hate (excerpts)

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Oh pooh bah and humbug

Grumpy does brew,

Upset and frustrated

In a sour-puss stew.

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So perturbed and pouty,

A bee in your bonnet,

He still can compose

A strong, scathing sonnet.

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He's a mood nestled next to

Our Creature Contrary.

His thoughts move like a foil

En garde, thrust and parry.

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Contrary's a handful.

Say cold, he says hot.

Say his nose is running,

He'll tell you, "It's not."

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Contrary likes playing

With Ornery and Rant.

Ask them to do something

They'll say that they can't.

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