Jun 11, 2008 23:48
2nd poem i wrote at the convention
When I say run-then run
which was the start of a lot of fun
It was the end of my trip
With the stolen flying starship
Sgt Thayer the former cop
of the Space Precinct shop
was on the case
chasing us around the place
To do the awful crime
We'd arrived right on time
For if hard you look
Still couldn't find the missing comic book
It was the role play plot
Made to do right on the spot
me and my virgin friend
Who I had to bully to attend
Stealing Space Ship Prime
Last Episode number 9
and did I mention
We were at the Sci-Fi convention
poem,
convention