There once was a girl, a Remote-Controled Girl
Who's actions were as funny to her tormenters as alien to her.
For whoever held her remote had complete and utter power,
And Remote-Controled Girl sat and sobbed by the hour
In a remote corner of the classroom where she was doomed to stay
And be forced by kindergardeners to do everything their way.
Until one day during nap time she had had enough.
She stood up and walked over to the children in a huff.
She reached in and pulled out her remote-controled insides
And stuck them firmly to those sleeping kids hides.
She went back to her corner, gave a big smile and sat down,
Since for once now she could make them the class clowns.
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Agenda Poems
PoésieSome little rhyming stories about the misfortunes of my characters that I originally wrote in my agenda...