Rutlish days

a little poem dedicated to the memories of my school.

Remember the quad?

And the giant tree in the middle?

Remember the war stories,

From mr twitchell?

Remember the tukka man?

And how he stamped out fireworks?

Remember mrs beck?

A science lesson with perks.

Remember mr pryce?

A black man in denial.

He said blacks don’t achieve

Because we lack self belief.

That guy, so much nonsense.

Progress is a slow process.

Remember chidgey?

From all of us, R.I.P

Remember mr davut?

And how he got happy slapped?

Remember mrs snaire?

An how we all thought she looked like a rat?

Ah…

I miss them days. That childhood daze.

Reviews

[DWatts]

Haha, good memories :) Love it!
Not your best piece, but I'll give you high rating because I can relate to it.

[SHEEMA HUQ]

I dunno , this poetry takes me back 22 odd years when I was your age and reminising about schhol experiencings with college buddies. There is power in your style....

[Fabio_Cassilias]

Memories..of the good old days..
Nice recap to go back in time sometimes.