Dedicated to Emily and Emily
One fine night in the middle of June,
Two guys were snoozing under the moon.
The prospect of goin’ to class the next day
Was so damn boring it blew them away.
So they thought to themselves, what should we do?
But write a late night poem for MacT and Ms. Shuh.
The topic of choice must be exciting and true
Or else they will think it is a prank and not know what to do.
So what better conversation than an uncovered trod
To show off 10 digits created by God.
So sometime in the future we will barefoot to class
And hope it’s not icy or we’ll slip on our… faces.
Tales will be sung by minstrels and jesters.
Of the two lads who barefoot, ended off the semester.
But nothing will compare to the songs that intrigue
With the beauty of Em Shuh and of Emily MacT
And though the fair ladies prefer shoes on the toes
We know Ems are awesome wherever they go!
Here ends our poem so sweet and sincere.
Hope you feel the love from two insane engineers.
Two guys were snoozing under the moon.
The prospect of goin’ to class the next day
Was so damn boring it blew them away.
So they thought to themselves, what should we do?
But write a late night poem for MacT and Ms. Shuh.
The topic of choice must be exciting and true
Or else they will think it is a prank and not know what to do.
So what better conversation than an uncovered trod
To show off 10 digits created by God.
So sometime in the future we will barefoot to class
And hope it’s not icy or we’ll slip on our… faces.
Tales will be sung by minstrels and jesters.
Of the two lads who barefoot, ended off the semester.
But nothing will compare to the songs that intrigue
With the beauty of Em Shuh and of Emily MacT
And though the fair ladies prefer shoes on the toes
We know Ems are awesome wherever they go!
Here ends our poem so sweet and sincere.
Hope you feel the love from two insane engineers.