Class of the week

Class of the week

A Poem by Frantic Freshman
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Just a silly little poem

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Monday lays expressionless with her head on the desk
Tuesday props his head against his arm trying hard to listen
Wednesday is slightly energetic still occasionally nodding off, but much better at pretending
Thursday joins the group smiling slightly in the background
Friday stays low, slyly hiding a mini skirt under her sweat pants
Saturday is exuberant, wild, and free, with not a care in the world
Sunday is precocious, cleaning up Saturday’s messes
These are the people who make us who we are everyday.

© 2017 Frantic Freshman


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I HATE MONDAYS....
I like this, starting the week downbeat, knackered then livening up slightly, slowly to eventually enjoy a raucous weekend

Posted 7 Years Ago


Frantic Freshman

7 Years Ago

I don't think anyone enjoys a Monday.😂 Thank you very much for your review!

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Added on October 28, 2017
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Frantic Freshman
Frantic Freshman

Neverland, WV



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My name says it all. My one goal is to survive highschool. more..

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