A poem that has absolutely nothing to do with why the first human was named

Lucy

I have a friend

Her name is Kas

And boy, she loves

Her Falco class!

Centripital force is what she needs

To see the whole day through

And Newton’s Laws (they grow like weeds!)

There’s always something new!

No, Algebra is not for her,

Or English, gym or band

She would rather sit and watch

Falco blow off his hand!

Yes, she says he looks like Spock

And his writing’s really bad

But I think without him to mock

Her life would be so sad!

So, this is this, and that is that

That’s all I have to say

So, I smile and tip my hat

Have a Falco day!

©Jenni Davenport