Her Time
Being a half demon and the time he was from
Drinking pop was not a daily activity
The fizz burned his nose and the crackle irritated his ears
All because she brought beverages from her time
A monk he was, one devoted to his call
But to hear of six other religions was news to him
To learn that Buddhism wasn't practiced everywhere
From she, who brought the odd scroll from her time
He was an orphaned fox demon, with nothing to do
However, his protector brought so much fun from her era
Like the squish-squash blue puddy he could mold
All because of the advances from her time
She was a demon exterminator, with a perverted monk on her hands
It was hard to still his hands, but she had been givin' a saying
'Uh-uh,' was all that was needed to warn the man
A saying from her friend's time, were perverts seemed to roam
The half demon heard the two girls talking about a guy from her time
A 'for-in exchange st-unt' by the name of Cicero
Jealousy flooded him as the exterminator and future girl spoke
Because she wouldn't have meet this Cicero, if she hadn't gone back to her time
Books filled the time traveling girl's bag; she had much to catch up on
Lipschitz's medical journals, Quadratic equations, all for the up coming tests
Study, study, study, or no exemplifying high school for her
For in her time, she had school, crushes, foreign words, toys, other religions, and fizzy drinks
-Nicole E. Hubbell