Ford Boehm

There was a high school scholar

His exceptional grades got him farther

With a skinny body and cutie glasses

Boehm decided to remove his past

Then he studied hard every night

Making the future seem so bright

People think he is the teacher’s pet

He didn’t have a deceiving mindset

He made people confess their sin

The teachers gave him grins

But high school is in the past

He does not know how much more of college he could last

His grades are on the verge of failing

College is now something he consider bailing

Ford James

A person who named Ford James

He is the younger brother of Boehm

They’re pursuing the dream of doctor

Fighting all days with their “room lockers”

Looking at unkempt brown hair and eyes of weary

The lack of sleep from allnighters is seen clearly

Their parents are counting on them

To get a high academic degree

They feel so desperate now

Cheating is something they’re not allow

Yes, he knows it is wrong

It’s an act he has frowned upon

Guilt mars his conscience

Staying here he cannot pass his hindrance

Tammy Abram – The President

Tammy Abram, always looking like an orange

It’s easy to realizes with his great grooming

That toupee is going to fall off some day

Or maybe it’s just a bunch of hay

If he weren’t such a garbage president

Every person in this country would be a resident

All those millions of dollars that he has

He’ll use them to rig this year’s election

The hand movements and face he make during speeches

His face will always be the color of fresh peaches

This year he will lose the election

He’ll be nobody’s main selection

He is very racist and discriminates immigrants

Nobody will ever be able to breach his arrogance

Tim Bell

Tim was someone no one had faith in

Everyone thought that her life was a sin

She was a woman of color of pink skin

A woman of inside power, deep down think

The act of stripping was frowned upon by everyone.

No one knew her phenomenon

Behind the “Street Woman”

She lived in punk slump

Medical school cost deadly high

Therefore, she couldn’t afford her lunch

She wasn’t about that life

She wanted to be a wife

Her heart was pure

But she spent special love to Gilmour

She was obsessed with her last brutish boyfriend

So, the fear of love is what she wants to end.

Thomas Gilmour

Gilmour was a football player

He wasn’t even a taxpayer

His daddies is the one pay all the bills

His life was full of thrills

Scholarships and letters from the NFL

His life was all so well

He had a falling haircut

He wore no jacket, only fine white shirt

Straight black sports pant was putted on

He was immature

Crossing paths shocked him so

One night, he met Tim Bell at the bar

He was impressed by her cheeky dress star

Two tragic hearts fall in love once again

They were not what the eyes could see

Never judge who someone could be

Charlton Alex

There was Alex wearing a vintage coat

He looked really active and ambitious

He is but a savvy lawyer,

Admired as he sits upon a whitmoyer.

His modest car is just a fish,

It needs no gas; it runs on wish.

He's not alone he brings a digression,

a pet dog, and lots of transferred possession.

He got a unique disease named Hallux

He’s trying to find a better work environment

A place that can give him newfound glee

On his desk is many coffees mugs

Starbucks dark roast is the only drink He chug

Traveling and visiting feels like a new start

This time he won’t fall apart

Kim Joshua

Joshua stepped into this weird journey

He brought a bunch of items on his knee

A black shirt and the trousers in white

He was dramatically confident about his height

His red skin and suspicious eyes were strange,

But his attention to the trip was remain the same.

See the slithering of the politician,

I think he's angry at the emission.

He finds it hard to see the owl,

Overshadowed by the live cowl.

Who is that hooting near the pebble?

I think he'd like to eat the gaebel

The politician shudders at the brainy box

He want to leave but she wants the rocks