fullscap vultures..

wrote a poem because i was pissed my fullscap was diminishing quickly during mother tongue.


fullscap vultures


they lie slowly, in wait
Those darned fullscap vultures
slowly circling and eyeing surroundings
Preparing to feed off others


They know who to target next
Those vile fullscap vultures
Still circling and moving about
With the turned back of the teacher


Lo and behold, she digs into her bag
Unaware, the foul fullscap vultures
The white flashes out, they easily swoop in
And she's all out of fullscap paper.


the burst of inspiration is beautiful during boring lectures..