What We Do In History, a poem by LuChhu

swingingonthespiral:

Oh cupcake, how art thou beautiful?
Looking so divine
Your taste so fruitful
It makes no comparison to slime

Chhuti’s face, so strange
Yet it is pleasant
Alas, nevermind
I want to eat a peasant

Looking out the window
I see a peasant with slime
I am feeling jealous
…says I!

“Out of the box” she says
The quadrilateral paralellogram
I think I’m going to turn les
And eat a boy named Graham

Thus spoke LuChhu.

We’re so amazing.