~Owen Lacamera, Class of 2024 

Walking down the road
With my pet toad
Then it snowed
So I had to row my way back home
My home is in Rome 
next to the seafoam
I entered my styrofoam home
To comb my hair

You can call me Jerome 
The way I’m alone
Sitting in my stone throne
I am a king 
How people bring things to me 
I have many lies sike 
I have a few wives