Comments about Anonymous McPoet
School is a lollapalooza,
It’s really pretty bad,
And if school would be obliterated,
Boy, would I be glad.
Let’s talk about the breakfast,
That they serve to us in school,
They’ve given us year old cereal,
It’s really very cruel.
I’d expect a slumgullion,
But instead we get an ort,
We’re talking week old frozen bread,
I’d really like to snort.
We walk in in the morning,
With the temp at 62,
We open up our textbooks,
With our bodies frozen blue.
And while we’re learning algebra,
We study the quincunx,