1987 (Highschool Humor)

Tom, Dick, Harry and Jane

All ran in for it began to rain

Running quickly came good old spot

To keep us busy he brought some pot

Throughout the evening Jane was eyed

By each and every stick man guy

Jane got mad ’cause she couldn’t choose

Neither Tom, Dick or Harry wanted to lose

Branch-like limbs began to fly

In horror Jane began to cry

Broken arms and legs were piled like logs

“Oh no!” said Jane, “What have I caused?”

Then came Spot who was happy and free

“Hey Jane! It looks like it’s just you and me.”