This flog will be written in verse;
I hope you won’t think it’s the worst.
Rather than prose
In limericks I compose,
The daily events from the Roost.
On Friday the 29th of June,
We celebrated Kristen’s birthday at noon,
By eating some cake,
And later, listening to Drake,
After eating some Mexican food.
On Saturday day we relaxed;
But adventure our night didn’t lack.
To a concert we went;
It was quite an event;
The custodian from my school played the sax.
^Mike Kreitzer: custodian at Saint John’s University by day, rockstar by night.
After a week of skeeters and ticks and horse flies,
Being outside seemed unwise.
But after a day,
Of bugs being away,
Now we miss those we all once despised.
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