Ode to my Pleccus, how I love thee...
sitting on an algae ball, staring out at me.
Algae from the glass you do plucky, with your mouth so round and sucky.
Pleccus he is my silent friend, with my songs I sing about him, does not offend..
For he has no cares and he has no woes..
he has no fingers and he has no toes.
Cucumber my pleccus doth like to eat, its nice and fleshy and soft and sweet.
Through the middle he doth suck, creating a hole, where his head might get stuck.
Sometimes when no one is looking, my Pleccus he winks at me..
I wink back and giggle, knowing that no one would ever see.
Oh my Pleccus he is so special to me.
At night I dream of Pleccus, and the adventures he might be on,when I get up in the morning my pleccus he is gone.
Sleeping in his cavey, resting on the moss, My pleccus , oh my Pleccus,
your as sweet as candy floss.
he is the most amazing beautiful Plecostomus in the whole wide world!!
Ode to my Pleccus how I love thee...
Starry^
*sniff* that's 
