I'm stuck up. Hi. Stuck in your ear,
these words reflect an atmosphere
of 'stuckupness', I guess it's called.
I'm so stuck up, you'll be appalled
at all the sticky stuck up stuff
stuck here upon my sleeve and cuff.
Like buggers wiped when snot descends,
my stuckupness often offends.
I'm stuck up, high, like on a shelf.
I reach to preach about myself
in terms that worms can comprehend,
since worm food soon will be my end.
To end, I send this rhyme to task;
stuck on the wall, or up your [...] Ask
me now just how I knew
to stick with this till you were through?
I’m stuck up, that’s how.