Poem 2: Kirk, Spock & Doc
Kirk, Spock and Bones were riding on a plane,
Spock just died and Kirk was slain.
Bones got up to see if they were dead,
and then he was clubbed in the back of the head.
Poem and illustration by Sara Barkat, age 16.
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