And for those who want to read along with the bouncing ball:
Infinity Plus One.
You bring out the primary school in me.
I want to play kiss chasey with you all recess.
I want to spend lunchtime sitting
next to you behind the shelter sheds.
I’m dreaming about you and me
sitting up a tree
kay eye ess ess eye enn gee.
I’ll hold your hand under the desk
and if the teacher catches me passing you notes
I’ll gladly stand up in front of the whole class
and read them out loud.
I don’t care if you give me girl germs.
I don’t want to be barley anymore
because you’re the one that I love
infinity plus one.
Tune in next week for another poem. Same po-time, same po-channel.