class hour blues

class hour blues

A Poem by Dreamer137

the 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!"

© 2012 Dreamer137


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Added on February 16, 2012
Last Updated on February 16, 2012

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Dreamer137
Dreamer137

Catlettsburg, KY



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Hi 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..

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