MathA Poem by GoatMath is difficult and makes you mad.
I pull my hair and scratch my head,
Oh no,I wish I was dead. My brain is burning as I try, To understand the root of pi I cry and yell but no one hears, My pain is lost upon his ears, Why must math be so hard? Stupid teacher, he's a nard! "Teacher, teacher, why so cruel? It's hard enough to come to school!" He stares at me with steely gaze, No response, he's in a daze I groan aloud and lay down my head, Leave me here, I'm good as dead. Math sucks. © 2014 Goat
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Added on March 13, 2014Last Updated on March 13, 2014 AuthorGoatTwin Cities, MNAboutI am a young writer. I love to write humorous stories and meet new people. I would love to read your stories and review them, though i can't promise I'll be too serious. Also, goats are cool. more..Writing
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