OMG Poetry Contest Winner #5 (and a GBC Teaser)

Winning Poem #5 by Cynthia H.

Oh. My. Gods. Phoebe, look at her hair,
that make the guys stare.
Just 'cause she's a goddess
she thinks she's the hottest.
Her hair so shiny and long.
It's so unnatural, it's wrong.
And Oh. My. Gods. Phoebe,
you're a descendant of Nike.
You can out run her any day,
in games the Gods all like to play.
She may be hot with silky hair
but you're the one the guys all dare
to love, not like, the way they just like her.

Take that, Adara of the gorgeous hair! We all know who got the guy in the end.

And a GBC Teaser.

"For the love of Zeus, Phoebe, stop thinking!"

Hugs,
TLC