Pan went down
We thought he was dead
But then he was up
And bashed in Hook’s head

The fight was done
The day had died
Pan had won!
Though Pirates belied

What could be better
For students before finals
Than to run ’round, get wetter
And dress up like dolls

Inhibitions released
Energy spent
A recharging feast
End of College Lent

Here at Montreat
We have a creative nack
Next year so sweet
I have peanut butter on my back?