IF

If

By Muriel Palanca with help from Yomi



If hobos could wish, they'd get pastrami

If Chia Clowns were pancakes, they'd be in my tummy

If gothics liked squirrels, they'd draw black art

If beans were constipated, they'd want to fart

If Patrick was scared, he'd go wee-woo

If David was poked, he would go koosh

If all the preps died, they wouldn't be here

And then we'd all scream "Im queer! Im queer!"

If the school was burned to the ground, we wouldn't care

We'd burn our textbooks cause math equals for squares

Then Mr. Jones would fail us without hesitation

But the cockroaches would eat him. WORLD DOMINIATION!!!

Then Clair would speck Latin and pop out of the tolet.

She'll try to be like us but we'll try to avoid it

Mr.Smith will praise Tina, we wish she fell

Just like the preps who wear Aeropostale

And then we'd write poems about our poor unfortunate souls

Then we'd kill Isabelle and burn her in coal

Because life is to short and school is to long

Becuase toritse is stupid and wears to much cologne!!


Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is one of those funny stupid poems that i wrote in 7th grade. that was the year my friends and started our "group book". this poem sort of summs up all of our private jokes from that year. Yomi helped me with the end and she can be so hilarious when you least expect it. This is for my friends...no..my BEST true blue friends. I love you guys and I'll never forget our Reject Table.

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