does anyone know the words to the poem that darlene wrote in the episode Brain Dead Poets Society? If you could post them i would appreciate it a lot.

To Whom it Concerns
Darlene's work will late,
it fell on her pancakes and stuck to her plate
To Whom it concerns
My mom made me write this
but I'm just a kid so how could I fight this
To Whom it Concerns
I lost my assignment
maybe I'll get lucky solitary confinement
To Whom it Concerns
Darlene is great with the ball
but guys don't watch tomboys when cruzing the hall
To Whom it Concerns
I just turned thirteen
to short to be quarter back to plain to be queen
To Whom it concerns
I am not made of steel
When I get blindsided it really real
I don't mean to squak but burns
I just thought I'd mention it
To Whom it Concerns

Awww so sad :crying:

the first time i saw that episode it almost made me cry, thank you soooooo much for posting that for me