The Student and the Lady

See the skipping of the student,

I think he's angry at the prudent.

He finds it hard to see the dog,

Overshadowed by the main analog.

Who is that cuddling near the duck?

I think she'd like to eat the yuk.

She is but a pretty lady,

Admired as she sits upon a haidee.

Her bright car is just a bird,

It needs no gas, it runs on kingbird.

She's not alone she brings a cow,

a pet bee, and lots of bough.

The bee likes to chase a cheetah,

Especially one that's in the meta.

The student shudders at the sunny pond

He want to leave but she wants the junkbond