((This is my first time ever writing a poem, so if it stinks dont get mad at me. I posted this one on the Slythren Common Room boards-but I want everyone to be able to see it))

Slythren Pride

Slythren, greatest of the Hogwarts four
Consist of those who are rich
And not of those who are poor

Students with blood that is pure
For the rough road ahead of them
Only a pureblood could endure

Slythrens are not afraid of Gryffendors
Let the mighty lions roar
They do not intimidate
The crafty, cunning, devious snake

For in the end, they all shall see
How powerful a Slythren can be

Slythren shall rule them all
And the rest shall take the fall
Live it up, Don’t let it die
Carry on...
Slythren Pride

By: Carrie Elizabeth Arnold
11/26/03