Gelert Day Special

My Best Boy
by kalosis

This is my Gelert, he's the best boy around.
He bounds around with playful barks, it's truly my favourite sound.
With a wagging tail, and long, floppy ears
I know he'll be my friend for years. 

My Gelert is the best boy I know.
He's always ready to play, rain, sleet, or snow!
Our favourite place is near the fire with a book.
He loves to rest his head on my arm, just in the nook.

I wish everyone could have my Gelert, he's just simply the best.
Any other Neopet against him will surely be put to the test.
Here he comes! Dashing and prancing proud.
O how I love the sound of his paws hitting the ground.

Now it's time to say farewell, and my Gelert waves his paw.
It's unavoidable, the subsequent "Aww!"
With a wag and a yip, my Gelert salutes you with a zoom.
My Gelert is the best boy. He'd love to see you again soon!

Dr. G of Neopia
by theguy2020

Treating patients left and right,
Helping them put up the best fight,
Caring for others is what he does best,
Just make sure you follow his instructions and get some rest!

Studying long and hard for many years,
Dr. G knows exactly why you feel cold in your ears,
Through his experience this Gelert has seen it all,
Critics will have to argue with a wall!

In Neopia Central he is head of the hospital,
Treating everyone with care and compassion no matter how kittle,
There for you in your time of need,
Never bending his knee to greed!

Truly enjoying what he does,
He can help any Neopet from Elephante to Buzz,
If you think you're in trouble you should make sure you stop by,
Dr. G has the best reviews if you'll give him a try!

On Gelert Day, let's give him some cheer,
For always being there year after year,
Working hard from day through night,
Keeping Neopia happy and bright!

No matter the illness, big or small,
Dr. G is ready to heal them all,
With knowledge and patience on his side,
He'll be there the entire ride!

Bruno's Regrets
by togepwi

Tricked by Krawley's advice
Bruno paid the ultimate price
And each day it got worse
Until all of Neovia fell under the curse

Chased out with stones,
Bruno was exiled, all alone
He just wanted to win Lily's heart
He never meant to tear his family apart

The Gelert knew he was to blame
And he lives with his regrets and shame
That was his Tale of Woe
Unable to let go, poor Bruno!

Luckily Sophie finally found the cure
And Neovia's future was secure
Slowly the town has rebuilt
Hopefully Bruno lets go of his guilt!

Nostalgic Plushie Gelerts: Precious Puppies
by _brainchild_

Who wouldn't want a Plushie Gelert?
Dog lovers should remain alert!
Nostalgic Plushie Gelerts, divine,
Are lovely---one has to be mine.

The hues of emerald and chartreuse
Are very certain to amuse.
Why, sunshine yellow also stuns!
This pup sure is a lot of fun.

Yarn frills and patterns, bold, delight!
They really are the best in sight.
A checkered neck and polka-dot
Patch on the leg shall please a lot.

So, if you seek a puppy, you'll
Find this pet sweet and never dull.
Nostalgic Plushie Gelerts, today,
Are one pet which will cure dismay.

A Set of Haikus for Sandro the Gelert
by i_lovee_icecream

Sandro the Seeker,
Dubbed the Smug Philosopher,
Knowledge to suffer.

A lavish Gelert,
Clad in a vest and tailcoat,
Knowledge to showboat.

Lending books to friends,
One “Philosophy of War”,
Knowledge it harbors.

The Obelisk ends,
Sandro retreats to the woods,
Knowledge, the best good.

Haunted Woods welcomes,
The Gelert to his cabin,
Knowledge to madden.

Contemplating life,
He spends his meaningful days,
Knowledge on display.

Happy Gelert Day,
Sandro will show you the way,
Happy Gelert Day.

Song for the Spellseeker
by chai7705

The old Gelert Wizard from up in his tower
Holds magical secrets and arcane power
With a great grey beard and piercing red eyes
His scowl so fierce it'd make a Pet cower

He is the Spellseeker, and just like his name
Wanting for magic -- that's his claim to fame
He requests others' help with breaking the code
To conjury craft, in a simple game

Choose your fate in a style of rune
Are symbols or numbers or words more your tune?
If you haven't yet learned the way of this magic
The old Gelert Wizard will teach you very soon

All you must do is find matching tiles
The old Gelert Wizard will help in your trials
The longer the string, the better the spell
So take your time and think for a while

Some runes are special, gilded in gold
Possessing the sorcery strength of old
Use it in spells and harness its might
Your spell may increase in power tenfold!

But some are special in a different way
You'll know from their green and dripping display
These tiles are cursed, so be careful! Beware!
Unused runes can ruin your day

After so many spells, tired and withered
It's time to stop, but don't trust his vizard
He scowls some more but inside he beams bright
You've made proud that old Gelert Wizard.

Sandro of the Seekers
by therainbowsheep

Sandro the Yellow Gelert of The Seekers,
Hails from Brightvale, land of knowledge. 
One conversation with this philosopher,
Will show he's gone to college.

His bookshelves are teeming with old volumes,
A vast library that is most extensive.
Seeing his notable collection,
One understands how he is pensive.

He is incredibly bright but smug,
His arrogance a defining trait.
But when it comes to war and battle,
He's able to pull his weight.

This is surprising to most,
As Sandro is dapper and formal.
At first glance most assume,
This Gelert is totally normal!

After all, the way he is dressed,
Suggests he is the gentle sort.
Frilly sleeves, elegant blue coat -
Far better suited for court.

But he is battle ready,
There's a fierce look in his eye
We simply cannot see it,
Since he's a sneaky spy!

Face covered with long blond hair,
Sandro's expression remains unknown,
But rest assured this Gelert,
Wants The Seekers on the throne!

The Spellseeker Gelert Wizard
by alagfalaswen

An apprentice I am in this mystical space,
brimming with carved-rune tiles dormant,
Awaiting the patterns I have yet to trace
to power a spell to incant.

The old Gelert Wizard, my mentor astute,
Observes without interference,
but he stands ever-ready, magic to transmute,
and to ensure strict adherence

To the rules that govern each successful spell,
whilst in numbers, symbols or words - 
He nods at the successful ring of the bell
And frowns when an error occurs.

To give me a challenge, exceptional tiles
the Wizard will sometimes conjure:
they may boost completion or add to my trials -
I must include them to endure.

The old Gelert Wizard yet sometimes will deign
to shuffle all tiles on the board,
And when I fail, he prompts me to try again
till my confidence is restored.

Spooky Gelert
by agedbeauty

The Spooky Halloween Gelert
Is cause for fun and cheer
You cannot mope or cry
When the Spooky Halloween Gelert is near!

Every little nuance
From its head down to its tail
Is all but guaranteed 
To make me smile without fail.

Look for example at,
Its daring little grin -
I don't know what game it plays,
But it is sure to win! 

Its cape too is a wonder -
So sharp and stylish black;
One thing sure is clear - 
This Gelert takes no flack!

But my favourite detail is
The teeny little bat -
At the end of its tail; 
Bitty and so cute - just look at that!

The Spellseeker
by maddie_bangz

This Gelert wizard acts as your mentor
As you assemble runes and spells
He’s calm as you approach this challenge
He never seems nervous and never yells

Sorcery is not as easy as it seems
And this wizard will not reveal his secrets
He’ll keep a close eye on your cantations
The risk of mistakes will leave you sleepless

This wise old wizard is the best of them all
When it comes to spellcasting it’s true
He’s the best mentor you could ask for
When he advises you on what to do

What are the purpose of these spells?
Neopians everywhere may never know
It could extend from Terror Mountain to Shenkuu
It could make the weather change and flowers grow

But this Gelert wizard is wise and knowledgeable
So we trust him to guide us on our own spellcasting
The wisdom we gain from his mentorship
Will prove to be priceless and everlasting

Little Baby Gelert
by dragonlord812

Little Baby Gelert, cute yellow pup.
Tiny little baby, waiting to grow up.
She's too precious with her big smile;
At her age, she'll be small for a while.

With her blue collar and her great big eyes;
And her long ears stretching to the skies.
This girl's dreams are as big as her heart;
Even though her life is just at its start.

What will she be, this pretty little lady?
A protector, a hunter, someone's baby?
Whatever she becomes, one thing is sure:
this Baby Gelert's love will always be pure.

A Loyal Companion
by ningkov1

A Gelert by your side 
Never a need to hide,
A faithful companion with pride 
Loyalty with each stride 

A Gelert won’t leave when you’re sick 
Waiting until the medicine does its trick 
Keeping you warm in bed 
Nestled tight by your head

A Gelert won’t run from a fight 
Fighting Voidlings through the night
Together making Neopia peaceful   
Strong and never fearful 

A Gelert won’t give into villains
Won’t follow evil opinions,
Vira watch your back 
Gelerts are ready to attack 

A Gelert won’t make fun of your style 
To find oneself takes a while,
Shopping trips and Morphing Potions 
Listening to all emotions 

A Gelert will make your life better 
Every day a little sweeter,
Lucky to know a Gelert well 
With your companion feel your heart swell!

Roll Up, Roll Up...
by dennykins

A Shadow Gelert draws you in,
His top hat sitting high.
He dares you to resist a spin,
To keep on walking by. 

The monstrous wheel looms overhead,
From darkness it emerges. 
It fills your heart with fear and dread,
“Just spin the wheel,” he urges. 

Against your will, you take the wheel,
Give it a mighty spin.
A rising chill, you start to feel,
From outside to within. 

Around and round the wheel does turn,
As if it will not end.
And all the while, his eyes burn,
With malice to expend. 

As the wheel slows, it becomes clear
A fate you did not want.
Your hopes and dreams turn into fear,
The truth, it starts to haunt. 

Each one of your possessions,
Has now been turned to sludge.
This Gelert’s spinning session,
Has left you with a grudge.

But where’s he gone? He’s disappeared,
He’s nowhere to be found.
Back to his home of fear and drear,
He’s gone without a sound.

Celandra's Secret
by meerkatpaws

Be careful who you speak to...
some secrets are just that.
If you want to keep them hidden,
be mindful when you chat.

Even in places of high regard,
like at Queen Fyora's Castle.
If the secret is close to you,
it isn't worth the hassle.

If someone happens to be listening;
like one of Queen Fyora's maids,
they might not be able to keep it in,
and your trust will be betrayed.

One of Queen Fyora's closest,
is Celandra the beautiful Gelert.
She just can't keep it to herself,
and soon to Fyora she will blurt.

You'd think that's where it would end,
but then you might just be surprised.
Fyora enjoys a gossip with her guests,
so now you've been advised!

Let’s Talk About Bruno
by weiyannn

Bruno, oh Bruno. 
We’ll never forget your Tale of Woe,
About how you drank an elixir of green glow, 
For a chance at love,
To all those rejections you could rise above.  

But Bruno, oh Bruno. 
With a handsome face and heart so kind,
I’m sure that true love you would find.
She may not have been the one,
But someday, to someone, you would be their sun. 

Bruno, oh Bruno.
You had to break away into the woods, 
When all of Neovia misunderstood.
For years you hid away in fear,
Until one day, to your rescue, a young Usul would appear. 

But Bruno, oh Bruno.
How lonely you must have been,
Deep into the darkness you fell in.
While the people of Neovia were spirited away,
The town began to decay. 

Bruno, oh Bruno. 
I rejoiced when you reunited with your sister,
For I can’t imagine how you must have missed her. 
You worked together to bring everyone back,
Even when they were hostile and attacked. 

But Bruno, oh Bruno.
When the Tale of Woe came to an end,
All you had started, you could amend. 
And though the potion could not restore who you were before, 
On the inside, you’re still the Gelert we all adore.

The Red Alert Gelert
by triarthrus_eatoni

In times of conflict or strife,
They called on a single Gelert.
When all the danger was rife,
He went on red alert!

Padded with special armor,
From a techno age.
He was full of honor,
And he took the center stage!

On his arm was a single blaster,
Which he charged its plasma coils.
When fired it went all the faster,
And the villain does he foil!

He dances around the battlefield,
Like the wings of a wayward dove.
His blaster can also become a shield,
As he flies to the skies above!

The Gelert's armor was the color red,
And he could fold his legs and fly!
When confronted with snow he became a sled,
His skills would keep him by!

So with a click he would twist with a flick,
To his super fighting form!
Transformation was his favourite trick,
His courage would he adorn!

With the battle now won and far over,
He took off the armor suit.
The strengthening of evil now slower,
He had taken down all the brutes.