Mirabel Pippery's life thus far

[Mirabel Pippery]

Gather round and open thy ears
as I take you through the years.
No other life will you see
is like the life of Mirabel Pippery.

Born to a pig farmer with hope
for a life that would impress the Pope,
When Mirabel turned fifteen.
to an Estate she was sent to clean.

Working, mucking with little pay,
Mirabel was tired everyday.
She was not meant to slave,
and most importantly, behave.

So, secretly she would take her quill,
and she wrote at night until.
The bottle of ink she stowed in her garment,
spilled all over her maiden's garnet.

Mirabel was sent away,
Cold, alone, with no place to stay.
She knew her father would be a brute,
so she traveled with quill, paper, and flute.

So she traveled through the Woods,
with no way to buy food or goods.
Until she stumbled upon Liadith,
a place she believed to be a myth!

She never knew such things,
Magic, elves, and a king!
She walked the streets and then she saw,
Belkdale theater, she was in awe.

Her dreams of an artist could be true!
She walked in, and she knew,
Here Mirabel would stay
Writing poems, songs, and plays!