Q Ark Ode

The centaurs and unicorns, the naiads and dryads, the manticore and banshee, even the  orcs stood in line for the Q Ark, with their stone tablets in hand.

The A and B arks were long gone, C, D, E, F and G soon after. The I,J,K and L had spun up, down, left and right, their spin dizzies whisking them away to a safer dimension. M, N, O and P followed briskly, leaving with the cheery message: “Never you worry, you’lll be out of splendid isolation soon - just as soon we know you’re no longer infected!”.

“Infected? With what?” asked the warlocks and witches, as those best qualified to understand the answer.

“Why, with magic of course” came the reply, as the inter-cosmic fields swirled around and around and swept away the lsat of the humans.

IT really was magic