Best Bellevue Poems

A fool matador by name of El Cid
Could not control either ego or id
  Turned his back on the bull
  Felt a rude tug, hard pull
Two horns split his tights down the seams, they did

One should never turn his back on a bull
Unless,...

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Bellevue Blues
                        By Feo.

All my clothes are torn and stained with bleach , my teeth are yellow, my facial hair is grey.

Mornings...

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Well, those new vampire droids,
are prototypes as of yet.
Though it's reaching that point,
says the Dean at, Bellevue Tech....

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This morning I'm ringing Bellevue, Belle
  Because my Soup Mail to you fell
Into a category called 'Blocked,' what the hell
  So, the fastest way to contact me is ~ yell...

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