There once were Two Brothers,
One Stout, wearing Red.
The other one Thin,
Sporting Green-colored threads.
They protected their Kingdom
And their Fame was far spread,
Crying out to their Foes;
“Imma Stomp on ya Head!”

Though their mission was simple,
The path led by chance;
With Mushrooms and Turtles,
And hot-tempered Plants.
There were flying Cloud Monsters
That threw Spiky Balls, too.
Fish that shot Bubbles;
Spooky Ghosts that said ‘BOO’!

But the worst Creature of all
Lived in a Fortress of Stone,
Filled with Lava and Traps;
Prompting players to groan.
Though the Brothers would prevail,
Their journey was a hassle;
With a Midget pointing out,
“Sorry, your Princess is in another Castle!”