Written a year ago, for my old Hot English Tutor.
O, Hot English Tutor-
You are really rather beautiful
You have a nice arse
And your t-shirts are quite cool
You make me love Beowulf
And even Jane Eyre
And when you walk in the room
I just sit and stare
But alas! our time has come to an end
Now English class is over,
No longer can I oggle
When you write on the board bent over.
You look rather like a footballer
Something I don't normally favour,
But Hot English Tutor, you are wonderful
More wonderful than... Quavers?
Your English classes have had
Such a great impact on me,
That I am writing for you a poem
In verse that is wild and free.
I think now the time has come
For me to end my rhyme.
But, here - you are GORGEOUS mate!
See you around some time.
Posted: Friday 09 May 2008 18:52:34
nonsense
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