Set Two

Alien Girl

You were my space alien girl In your spaceship you drove me wild Like no other earthbound child With your trip curled Tentacle hair Your thousand...

Buses

You had to say it The clich? That women are like buses I know they always come in threes and Yes, there'll be one along soon. But I've waited Waited...

Dead Poets Society

Don't be a poet Be a critic, It's easier No need to put a with a Or b with b, feel free To write complicated theses Deconstructing the notions That...