My Captain, my Captain

I really don't understand organic chemistry. I also really don't understand poetry. Instead of trying to figure out the former during lecture I decided to make my own poetry.

Filled to the brim, thick as molasses.
His words dripping with wisdom.
They dipple and dapple deep into my soul.
Forever I am stained with the syrupy goodness.


Also if you're a geeky flash game player, get some Dolphin Olympics 2 going. Don't bash it unless you play it.