Some teenage poetry from the eighties.

Special Reef Not For You
The reefs of space have an astounding effect on those who come to see
How the wonderful things that happen should not be revealed by me.
Though, I know you are curious about the reefs of space,
I can even see the entire expression of wonder on your face,
It seem to me you don't deserve the special vision that I've gleaned,
Simply because of the fact that all humans are just too much a fiend.


Pets
Teachers, Teachers, and their books
To them we're nothing but little crooks.
Except one I have not mentioned yet,
And he or she is branded "Teacher's pet."
Helping, doing, and all that stuff
Do teaches know it's just a bluff
They get their way in the class room
Even if they have to vacuum.


Black and Gold
If I were a creature of black and gold
and I were a thing to never grow old
I would show the world a strange sight to see
and all the world would be looking at me
They would wonder about me all the time
wonder about me in legend and rhyme