Before You AskA Poem by Night EdgeOur teacher expected us to memorize an entire slam poem with about two weeks of school left. This is highly unreasonable considering our workload. This is my response to him.Before you ask
No I have not Memorized my poem I have not dropped Everything To please you, Sir And if my grade is Anything to show for it I haven't been doing a good job in the first place And I'm sorry That maybe passing math Is a high priority and Those good grades in science Mean more to the overlords Then 'just some writing class' In 'just some art school' And yeah It makes me pissed off too, Sir But with everybody breathing down My neck To succeed and excel Words that my dad makes me say Every day in the car On the way to school Over and over again Until it's a false mantra Imprinted on my brain Like ink on the side of My devil hand Excel How the f**k am I Supposed to analyze styles And write slam poetry Like I've got something to say How am I supposed to Give you quality work When every little bit of me Is spent trying to survive In this jungle of a life Convincing myself that I am A lion When lions don't even f*****g live In jungles So I'm sorry I f*****g apologize That I'm a terrible student And that I don't know what I'm doing And that I must seem like just another Lazy a*s kid But I'm not I swear I'm not I want To show you just how much I care But I'm too twisted-tangled In twine thin mental boundaries Too close to toppling off the edge And falling into obscurity Sir, man You gotta believe me I haven't memorized a single word But every mark on these pages Gets more and more familiar every Time my pen hits paper So Sir I know it's not your job but You gotta cut me some slack Here I haven't memorized my slam poem But at least I wrote one and Here it is And I guarantee Every word's the god honest truth Swear on my iPod Swear on my computer Swear on the grave of my parents love And good grades And I'm not connecting those together I'm not making excuses here I don't want to be the kid That whines about fate And everything they don't believe in Left lying at their feet like So many unfulfilled dreams Sir Don't look at me like that All I'm asking for Is an A Don't you understand what I'm saying All I need is a good grade And I won't ask for anything else Sir Come on © 2010 Night EdgeReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 2, 2010 Last Updated on June 2, 2010 AuthorNight EdgePortland, ORAboutNight Edge is my superhero name. Don't ask. I'm quite confident in my awesomeness although some people might disagree. I enjoy writing. It's my life blood. I'm not shy about anything. But I'm almo.. more..Writing
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