There comes a time When the school begins to end And the 'folk come out and can play There are humans watching Oh but the rest are waiting too And the comics just must be drawn
We are the 'folk Who read the comics We are the ones who make a big ol fuss So keep us from hicks (sorry, I can't make a better rhyne here) It's a choice we're making We're saving sanity By using up some of yours, just us and we.
Poetry ...
Date: 2006-06-19 07:27 pm (UTC)When the school begins to end
And the 'folk come out and can play
There are humans watching
Oh but the rest are waiting too
And the comics just must be drawn
We are the 'folk
Who read the comics
We are the ones who make a big ol fuss
So keep us from hicks (sorry, I can't make a better rhyne here)
It's a choice we're making
We're saving sanity
By using up some of yours, just us and we.
Re: Poetry ...
Date: 2006-06-27 05:54 pm (UTC)How we wonder what's the tune
Where oh where could this next be
Wand'rin round Orion's knee
This ol' poem no sense doth make
For no comic makes us ache.