Thursday, 3 December 2009

Blast from the Past

All this poesy has reminded me of a poem I wrote when I was 17. It was about a teacher and pupil in class who used to fight a lot. Foolishly, I wrote it down on paper, which was snatched from me, photocopied, and distributed around various people. It shattered my innocent image and left me with a nervous tic in one of my eyes for a few weeks! Anyway, I've changed the names to protect the original identities. Not for any warped reasons. Honest.


Mrs. Sprout and Draco feel
That their lust they can conceal
By their over-angry antics in the class
But should we boys reveal
That we've heard Pomona squeal
With delight, as Malfoy takes her up the ass

1 comment:

  1. why why why
    of the million chacarcters you could have picked from, you had to choose pomona and draco. Plus draco is hottt

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