"The Arrillaga Belle"
There is much more than lean cuisine
that draws me back to that canteen.
For while grilled chicken fills my bowl
‘tis a different bird that feeds my soul.
With nutritious treats picked from the bar,
I’d sit and ponder from afar:
How could I gain some social leverage?
Try to be charming? Refill her beverage?
I went to woo her with a line,
it didn’t work (and I tried three times).
The problem’s pickup prose is too slimy,
I should have more luck if I make it rhymey...
Well: “She plays soccer, I’d call it footy,
but I’ve never witnessed such a beauty.”
And so continues that great saga,
of me and “that hot girl at Arrillaga”.
There is much more than lean cuisine
that draws me back to that canteen.
For while grilled chicken fills my bowl
‘tis a different bird that feeds my soul.
With nutritious treats picked from the bar,
I’d sit and ponder from afar:
How could I gain some social leverage?
Try to be charming? Refill her beverage?
I went to woo her with a line,
it didn’t work (and I tried three times).
The problem’s pickup prose is too slimy,
I should have more luck if I make it rhymey...
Well: “She plays soccer, I’d call it footy,
but I’ve never witnessed such a beauty.”
And so continues that great saga,
of me and “that hot girl at Arrillaga”.
