Jumping up and down the floor,
My head is an animal.
And once there was a teacher
Who had much work on a Monday
A Monday that was very long,
And yet he left on time today
When I came home it was very dark,
And this is a brief story that I had to say.
The weather is quite gloomy today. By the time I got off of work, the sun had already set. It’s going to be a long (and hopefully cold) November.
So for a while things were cold,
They were scared down in their holes.
The forest that once was green
Was colored black by those killing machines.
But she and her furry friends
Took down the queen bee and her men.
And that’s how the story goes,
The story of the beast with those four dirty paws.
