Saturday, June 03, 2006
here's the poem our juniors wrote for David Pflug lols
"WE WROTE YOU ANOTHER POEM. lala. its your elegy. to be carved intoyour abysmal quality rock tombstone.
Dear Sir Knight David Pflug, Schwer!
Minable, bakaa, bendan, paagal
despair beyond despair
tears beyond our years
below this grave
lies a dave
the grass grows wild
as was this child
ring the bells
ring cockleshells
away in the dirt
the 'farmer' flirts
ring the glass
bring d.o.m to fast
for he was a du- du
he didnt live by the rules
He was our north
he was our south
our policies we couldn't croach
but ahoy kids, we have our coach!
talithachin12:44 pm
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