class hour bluesA Poem by Dreamer137the clock ticks, their fingers tap half of them are taking a nap. the teacher talks, they hear not a word. they're more interested in a singing bird. the bell rings, students applaud every last one of them chanting "Thank God!"
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Added on February 16, 2012 Last Updated on February 16, 2012 AuthorDreamer137Catlettsburg, KYAboutHi I'm Krynn, I'm 17 and a senior in high school in Kentucky. I hope to pursue culinary arts in college. Writing is something I've always enjoyed, and when verse is in my head i have to right it down... more..Writing
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