A Poem for a MagicDuel Christmas

He dusts himself off
And his eyes open wide
At the sight of Yami and Ren
On a mattress ride

Firsanthalas
Is swept off his feet
In a flurry of mattress
With no chance of retreat

Exiting Loreroot
The mattress flies
Much to Knator
Commander’s surprise

Along with Knator
Wodin too
Is forced on board
The mattressey crew