Bronson wrote the following poem and gave permission for me to share it with you.
Bronson is one of our junior high volunteers.
Thanks Bronson!
Mr. W.
Bronson is one of our junior high volunteers.
Thanks Bronson!
Mr. W.
A Space Center Scare!
Children scream in absolute terror,
All because of a Space Center Scare!Shadows, Borg, and Drashnoks too,
All make the mission seem horrible true.
Odyssey’s in Cardassian space,
Magellan’s met the Guardian race.
Voyager’s crew is going insane,
Phoenix is dying, computer to blame.
Galileo’s fighting off Borg with torpedoes,
While Stacy and Ben kick back with burritos.
Everyone makes fun of how their crew’s doing,
Unless there are no cheers, replaced by rare booing.
Soviets are back in Red Storm Risin’,
While Adam freaks out, flying Scarlet Horizon.
Voyager’s dealing with angry tree-huggers,
While Odyssey’s hunting for blood-thirsty buggers.
Magellan blows up Romulus for no reason,
While Galileo goes rogue, getting charged for high treason.
The volunteers laugh bout’ the terror they sow,
What happens next, only R’karr would know...
End of the day, we all go home thinking:
We will return, in just a short winking.
Then they will scream in absolute terror,
All because of a Space Center Scare!
End of the day, we all go home thinking:
We will return, in just a short winking.
Then they will scream in absolute terror,
All because of a Space Center Scare!
1 comment:
I feel bad for the poor kid in that picture...
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