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Satyrs and fluting the teachers (Sonnet) by Jeremi B. Handrinos

The universe is my kindergarden Finger painting Uranus on a cheek Is hardly what I would call a bargain, but it is better than hide and go seek Each day grandma drops me off to go preen And I bee line straight for the building blocks Architecturally, I am quite keen That includes reading codes, and picking locks. Prodigy to those upon who's head fell fruit and even those that died in poor vain Especially martyrs bleeding in cells & Oedipus, Nietzsche, Freud & cocaine. These childcare workers are in for a treat When they discover this lad has hooved feet.

Jeremi B. Handrinos 4-Aug-03/2:48 PM
It doesn't really ring a bell.
Perhaps he had a stage name like

Jeff Striker
Mark beauty
Tooty Fruity Booty
Sam Studwell
Harvey Hungwell
Thor Thickland
Micky Porque
&
of course
Bono Van Homostein
Son of Dr. Von Homostein

These are the only people
I know, let me know if that helps.




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