School Poem by Emma Hill

The bell rings
The nightmare begins
You sit in your chair
It's next to the twins

You start to write
Your writing the date
Then the lesson starts
Nearly time for break

Breaktime comes
Your having a blast
Then the bell rings again
Break went fast

Before you know it
Your back in class
You sit in your chair
To begin another task

While your writing
Your need to munch
You look at the clock
It's nearly time for lunch