What am I?A Poem by TheCreativeNerdI use to have bells every hour or so, About 30 to 40 kids in a room, Less ground to cover, And less parking space. But what stayed the same: Is the adults who teach, The students who learn, And not enough parking spaces for everyone. Now I have no bells, Parking all around me, A parking structure, Beautiful trees and perfect grass, And so much more students learning in me. What am I? © 2017 TheCreativeNerd |
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