Alright here's a poem I wrote with the question in mind of what the turtles do when no one is around or maybe because I was sick of studying for exams. :) I got the idea for the refrain from T.S. Eliot's poem, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock. Read and enjoy! I do love reviews. wink wink nudge nudge

Chaos at the Lair

The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Fan fiction is something I love to write.

I try to please you all with all my might.

I'm sure my life to you will amuse,

Or maybe you, I will completely confuse

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Raphael stands high and mighty.

He hits his bag definitely not lightly.

No one watching, he acts rather atomic.

He pulls out and reads a Batman comic.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Leonardo with his eyes an excited light brown.

Is not being the teacher's pet for which he is renown.

He's jumping around and on the chairs.

Leo radiates excitement like a little boy's flares.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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An invention is tossed, now gone,

By an extremely rambunctious Don.

Advanced calculus, what could that be?

"One of those," he grins, "I gotta get me!"

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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I turn to say 'hi'

To a fan girl passing by.

Mikey grins a secretive grin,

Of one who is enjoying a pleasurable sin.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Coming in with five attractive mice,

Whom Master Splinter continues to entice,

Splinter looks at the lair as if a bore,

Then he pulls them along and closes the door.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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The infamous Shredder now walks in.

"When will the party begin?"

A marshmallow on all his spikes for s'mores.

Then he plops down to cook his mallows on the floor.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Leonardo, a marshmallow does take.

It looks so good; it must be fake!

All Leo does is cry "YUM!"

But he must admit; it's burning his gums!

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Raphael would not dare,

But no, he's showing off his Care bear!

Shredder couldn't resist the little pink one!

"Raph to his house he simply must come!"

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Donatello starts to sing.

Deafness to all it will surely bring!

Splinter sticks his head put; his eyes ready to pop.

"This singing," he says, "must now stop!"

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Karai sprints in and kisses Leo full on.

Watching with jealously from the sidelines was Don.

"Leonardo, I do love you."

But I have allegiance to my father too.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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A confused Leo goes to a corner and cries.

Don merely sighs. Mike, laughing so hard, nearly dies.

I walk over and pat Leo on his head.

Meanwhile Hun is jumping on his bed.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Now Hun begins to cry and rub his head

For he broke his fragile bed!

Now Don is extremely mad,

For no fan girls chasing him is bad.

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The fan girls run and go,

All after my dear Michelangelo.

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Leo starts to scream,

In my ear which is too extreme.

As Leo realizes, "It's that fan fiction writer!"

Raph yells, "The one I hate? Let's bite 'er!"

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The fan girls run and go,

They're still after my dear Michelangelo.

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They chase me for hours and days.

All through the endless sewer maze.

I guess they don't like my writing, oh poo.

"We'll get you, Watson, and your little notebook, too!"