Faculty & Staff
New Things Thursday:: Seats for Fleets
We’ve got Seats
for your sweets,
for your Petes
and Margaretes.
For your Donalds,
and your Rogers.
For your sons
and your daughters.
And her friends,
And yer friends,
And their friends,
Friends’s friends.
We’ve got seats
for your streets,
for your suites,
for your fleets.
Fleets of frogs,
fleets of dogs,
Fleets of boars-
canker sores.
They’ve been great,
while they’ve lasted,
offered comfort
to the masses-
(Lads and lasses
taking classes.)
You must know,
all must go.
Less we throw.
