MSPP Army Foreground
by Yukitora_exe

I used to own an MSPP
When my days were young and so carefree,
Then one day I had to grow up
And he had to say goodbye to me.

So, I left him on a shelf,
Dust affecting his health,
He must've been lonely, 
Forever watching in stealth.

As time went by he developed a fear
That I'd keep ignoring him, year by year,
Eventually his malevolance 
Became something more,
Eventually he simply decided to disappear.

Oh Poogs, I never even said goodbye!
Oh dear, how many years went by?
Before I realised you were feeling lonely,
Before you decided no longer you'd cry.

Eventually I had to forget you once more
After a helpless search, guilt ridden and sore,
I knew even if I ever found you
It would never be as simple as before.

I wonder if you'd gone bitter, never found
If you developed an army, 
King you've been crowned
And this army haunts criminals 
As despicable as me 
Now everyone has my nightmare, 
As a foreground.

A Chance To Win Big!
by Honeybee54321

Living on Terror Mountain, 
In little Happy Valley,
The scratchcard jackpot is mounting,
Kiosk Wocky is keeping tally!

Maybe you will win a snowball,
Some Neopoints, or a level up?
Hit the jackpot and win it all,
And get ready for your close up!

My name has remained a secret,
But everyone knows who I am.
With fluffy, bright orange fur,
Breaking twice a day while I can.

All Neopians who do dailies
Have my place on their list.
They stop by every six hours,
The kiosk cannot be missed!

So, for a small price,
You can come play a game
Of scratchcards that entice,
Every gent and dame.

Sonnet For A Sleeping Snowager
by Goneviral

In the crystalline Ice Caves wafts a shrill frost,
The brave can’t help but indulge a risky peek,
The month of Celebration lacks dire cost
For the adventurers who dare a tactful sneak. 

The great worm freezes the air to a split chill.
Ventured into the priceless mountain and slew
For the magic is not the coin, but the thrill
Of reaching for a Golden Coltzan Statue 

Hibernation softens his roar to a groan,
Peacefully sleeping, dribbling droplets of drool,
Dreaming soft of protecting his wealth alone

December, month of peaceful snow & bright yule
Daily swipes & dash, hopes of a Jade Scorchstone
Or the thickly-guarded Lord Darigan’s Jewel.

Haiku To The Month Of Celebrating
by Silver_azalea

Celebrating’s here,
The month with good cheer all ‘round!
Gifts and merriment

Are found everywhere,
And Neocash people hang
Their stockings with care.

Advent Calendar
Gives out items everyday
To Neopians;

And this year, snowballs --
You can melt with some mittens
If you would like to.

Bruce Day is full of
Dancing, singing, and skating
At Terror Mountain.

Wocky Day will be
Wicked as always, maybe
A little wobbly.

Borovan is great,
On the twentieth when it
Is chilly outside.

This Day of Giving,
Don’t forget to gift those who
Are special to you.

Ogrin Day might come
Early again, since The Team
Needs a cool vacation.

Since time flies when you’re
Having fun, very soon the
Year will be fifteen!

Cap'n Threelegs, Pardoned Pirate
by Indulgences

Your brow is tired, creased with lines.
Your face is dark with pain and doubt.
You scour the land from skies above.
You save lost souls, and darkness rout.

Oh, Threelegs sir, you fear the worst!
The darkness grows, your patience thins.
Yet hope remains while you still fly.
If all goes well, then you shall win.

Poor Threelegs sir! Such scary thoughts
Invade the minds of those you guard,
For though you have a heart of gold
They fear your name and wish you harm.

Oh, Threelegs sir, your body's tired,
And yet the world is mired in hate.
The world will learn someday, my friend,
That love and life are ever-great.

Just one more flight, two more, and then
You'll start to see the changes wrought.
The darkness conquered, hatred lost.
You won't regret your battles fought.

I'll care for you through thick and thin.
I know your secret and its pain.
I know you sob when no one looks,
Disguised by clouds and drizzling rain.

I hear your anguished, heartfelt cries.
I know you wish that others knew
The truth about your hidden past.
That revelation's overdue.

Oh, Threelegs sir, you must believe
That goodness reigns in people's hearts!
Do not give up your nocturne flights!
Don't halt your trek to distant parts!

Oh, Threelegs sir, I love you so!
I'm sorry for your secret pain.
I watch your bleeding, aching soul.
I watch you mask your tears with rain.

Oh, Threelegs sir, they fear you so,
But don't you dare give up your fight.
I know it hurts to know your past
But keep on flying through the night.