Wooden Wings
by Outonthehighway

I stand on top of Terror Mountain
With weighty Wooden Wings,
My destination? The Rainbow Fountain
(And, probably, The Healing Springs).

Just yesterday I saw the news --
"New wings for you to buy!" --
I dreamt of soaring through the blues
And greys of great Neopia's sky.

All my Neopoints, I counted,
I'm shocked I had enough!
I bought the wings and then I mounted
This tall and dark and icy bluff.

And, as I leap into the sky,
I see a Tuskaninny smile,
And what he said rings in my mind:

I bought the wings,
Now I can fly!

On A Quest
by Amber0712

Out on a journey,
Searching for keys,
Left, right, up, down,
This should be a breeze

Power ups and Random Events,
Will help or will hurt,
Slow down might turn you around,
But giant lint is some helpful dirt

One player, two player,
Three player, four;
Who will be the first
To enter the door?

Be sure to know if your alignment is right
Or you will be in for quite a fright,
Beware the swamp witch and the whirlpools,
Landing on the wrong element is for fools

Be the first to enter the door,
And a giant Meepit is in store!
Of course, that's a joke, but quite alright,
A gold key and luck will bring fantastic delight

kelp: Deep Sea Dining
by Taylorwang123

A Maraquan Scorchio greets you,
Asks who this reservation is under,
He leads you to a table
Of the classiest restaurant down under.

He slides you a menu,
You lick your lips with satisfaction.
When others ask, to kelp you have been to.
From sea-worthy meals to fancy napkins,
kelp has the finest food. 

The Fish Special,
Or the Kelp Gazpacho,
Or maybe just a Peachpa shell?
Whatever it is, you'll be full.
You will know that you fare well,
When you have been to kelp.

Grand seashell trappings adorn the ceiling,
Beautiful chairs encrusted with pearls.
Royalty is what you'd be feeling,
That's right, boys and girls.

They drop a marvelous entree,
Decorated with seaweed.
You confirm this is the best day,
With a side of Kelp to feed.

They'll give you anything you want,
From plates to food, even help.
What is this beautiful wonderland?
It's kelp.

Wicked Faerie Of Faerieland
by Comawhite333

There's this mean faerie
That lives in Faerieland,
Her name is Ember --
The meanest in all the land

I bet you thought Jhudora,
But boy were you wrong,
It's definitely Ember
With a temper a millimeter long

She randomly appears
To demand things from me,
Even if I get it in a second
She acts like it took an eternity

I have panic attacks
When this fire faerie appears,
She has slowly become 
One of my greatest fears

She could dial that temper back
Just a tiny bit,
And stop acting like a baby
Throwing childish fits

I also suspect she's a hoarder
What's she doing with all those clothes?
I'm not even sure
That even she knows

Anyway, while visiting Neopia,
Beware of this faerie,
If you want your day
To go happy and merry

Never Again Will I Foster A Draik
by Rainbow_daydreamer

The postpet brings them, without fail,
Before I'm even out of bed:
The endless stacks of Neomail
I greet with ever-deeper dread.

Before I'm even out of bed
The letters spill across my floor.
I greet with ever-deeper dread
More names to recollect, and more.

The letters spill across my floor.
There's hundreds when all's said and done.
More names to recollect, and more.
A thousand voices: "I'm the one!"

There's hundreds when all's said and done:
"Just mail me back, and don't delay.
A thousand voices? I'M the one
Who'll draw and write and always play.

Just mail me back, and don't delay.
I'll tell you all my detailed plans.
Who'll draw and write and always play?
Just me -- the one who understands.

I'll tell you all my detailed plans:
Artwork and endless winding tales.
Just me, the one who understands
Your Draik, so fair of wings and scales."

Artwork, and endless winding tales:
"I'm sure you see it's meant to be.
Your Draik, so fair of wings and scales
Is fated to belong with me.

I'm sure you see it's meant to be
A partnership that's faerie-blessed.
He's fated to belong with me.
Just pick my app. Forget the rest.

This partnership is faerie-blessed."
A million words; a single Draik.
"Just pick my app. Forget the rest.
How many letters can it take?"

A million words; a single Draik.
They blur and swim before my eyes.
How many letters can I take?
They tower high into the skies.

And though they blur before my eyes
The postpet brings them, without fail.
They tower high into the skies --
The endless stacks of Neomail.