Eefa Ibrahim . A
My Noisy Class 6-A - Poem by Eefa Ibrahim . A
Noisy and loud,
There's nothing louder
Than the class called,
When there's no teacher in sight!
That even our pretty tie wearing prefects,
Can control them,
Some even join the mischievous fun,
I wouldn't call this a class,
I doubt even a teacher,
Can control them in this state,
And oh so lucky students!
I could hear this class
From 10km away,
And this drives,
Every single teacher and supervisor,
We get lectures (from geela madam) ,
Every single week,
But this has no effect,
On this noisy class,
But I like the class,
Every one's a friend, no matter the noise,
But I could use some earmuffs,
During social studies period,
There's nothing louder than,
My class called,
Poet's Notes about The Poem
Don't forget the pros and cons yeah?
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