Attack of the Clowns By Illianatgd

One night while walking through the wood,
a thing I know I never should,
I came across a sign that stood
Before a circus tent.

So if you wander through the night
and spy a far off circus light,
beware the clowns with evil might
who plan on your descent!

The Battle of Robin Lupe By Bluescorchio104

In medieval Neopia,
When Jubjubs lived safe from danger,
There lived a courageous hero,
Called Robin Lupe, the Forest Ranger.
Like many of his kind,
Robin was a courageous beast,
And in all his epic battles,
His courage never ceased.
One fine day while he was
Walking through the woods,
A Kyrii ran very near,
"An army of Grarrls are coming!" he yelled,
"With Skeiths guarding the rear!"
Without a word Robin Lupe turned,
And towards his hideout he ran,
With the Kyrii hard on his heels,
Saying breathlessly
"I'm running as fast as I can!"
When Robin Lupe reached his hideout,
He gathered together his trusty crew,
They all grabbed some weapons,
Some for the Kyrii too.
Robin Lupe and his Merry crew,
Rushed to confront the army,
Neopians seeing them streaking down the road,
Thought they were surely barmy.
Robin Lupe's daring crew,
In all totaled fifty-six,
There were Scorchios and Shoyrus,
And Myncis waving sticks.
Robin Lupe's crew were a motley bunch,
They were all sizes, big and small,
But even the tiniest of them,
Could demolish a brick wall.
But as they all rushed along,
With swords drawn out of sheaths,
You couldn't help noticing,
That among them there were
No Grarrls or Skeiths.
Finally they met the enormous army,
It was Grarrl and Skeith galore,
They then engaged in combat,
With a mighty roar.
Robin Lupe was locked in combat,
With the Grarrl chieftain called Gragoon,
But needless to say,
Gragoon surrendered soon.
So that was how the battle was won,
By a Lupe noble and brave,
Not to mention that he was stronger,
Than a tidal wave!

The Great Ghost Lupe By Raven2112

Such a regal animal
That roams the Neopian Plains,
They roam in packs of 2's and 3's
With various colors and names.
Chias are their favorite treats,
Milk chocolate they love best,
These wonderful and loyal pets
Are a cut above the rest.

By day they spend their time in caves
Planning for the night,
At night they prowl the Neopian Plains,
Stalking what's in sight.
When the moon shines down its brightest
On Lupes upon the prowl,
They throw their heads in the air with pride
And let out a mighty howl.

Their colors come in skunk and cloud,
Desert, fire and faerie,
Split and stone, starry too and
Christmas for the merry,
But the Lupe of white is such a sight,
A wonderful sight to see,
With grace and charm and loyal pride
They're all that a Lupe should be.

The White Lupe is a descendant of
The Great Ghost Lupe of history.
What's that I hear? You have not heard
The Great Ghost Lupe's story?
I'll tell you briefly of a past
Where Lupes were scarce and few,
The story dates a hundred years
When swamp ghouls were all one knew.

The swamp ghouls ruled the land we know,
All of Neopia.
They terrorised its inhabitants
By command of the witch Edna.
A White Lupe on prowl was caught one night
And killed in a mighty battle,
He vowed revenge upon his death
To end the terrors from Edna's castle.

His soul unresting he became
A threat to all swamp ghouls,
He drove them out of Neopia
Into the spooky woods.
Edna cast a spell,
So he could not enter there.
But he prowls the outskirts of the woods
To ensure safety elsewhere.

The Lupe Moon By Sherry26

Behold the Lupe,
Cunning and strong,
They gather together and
unite in song.

Majestic howls pay
tribute to leaders lost,
Who sacrificed for the pack
at any cost.

Young ones, old ones,
the wild and the meek,
All come to the Lupe Moon
for the treasure they seek.

The treasure they find is
not Neopoints, nor gold...
but the Song of their ancestors
that the Lupe Moon holds.

They're drawn there,
without a choice...
and the song they'll hear
is their destiny's voice...

Behold the Lupe,
Cunning and strong...
They gather together,
and unite in song....

Garden of Paradise By Fruitychiagirl

Dragonbud, Atrabud, and White Lulu
Planted around my Eyrie Statue.
Ring Vine, Spine Vine, sweet Lazydels
Next to Mordongos and lovely Bluebells.

Snake Roses, Glass Roses, Rowzez and Glant,
Black Roses beside the Pineapple Plant.
Bad Seed sprouts by the Budseed,
Feather Weeds grow with the tall Tree Weed.

Salami, pastrami, ham on rye
Mustard and mayonnaise up to the sky,
Reubens and burgers and subs with cheese,
All from my orchard of Sandwich Trees.

Hear the sweet melody from the Song Flowers,
The rush of water from Quiggle Statue�s showers,
Smell the Perfume Mallow�s heavenly scents,
Taste the leaves of the strong Zobamints.

I sit and gaze at the White Picket Fence
From my comfy seat on my Garden Bench.
All these things and my Red Chia Gnome
Help to beautify my Home, Sweet Neohome.