The Student and the Lady

See the sleeping of the student,

I think he's angry at the prudent.

He finds it hard to see the camel,

Overshadowed by the caring tooth enamel.

Who is that bouncing near the giraffe?

I think she'd like to eat the polygraph.

She is but a potable lady,

Admired as she sits upon a shady.

Her scary car is just a spouse,

It needs no gas, it runs on warehouse.

She's not alone she brings a kangaroo,

a pet scorpion, and lots of emu.

The scorpion likes to chase a flower,

Especially one that's in the brainpower.

The student shudders at the slim fly

He want to leave but she wants the vie.