Boredom seeps in
Uninvited and whining
What is the Teacher saying?
I can't tell, I'm writing
The children, they laugh
Randomly, so confusing
What are they laughing about?
I don't care, they are boring
My notebook lies open
Scribbled on, jotted down
Even I don't know what they mean
But the teacher has a frown
The teacher comes over, pointing, and asks:
"Why have you done this when it's such an easy task? "
His assistant looks at me, her expression floored
But I look her in the eye and say:
"Sorry, I was bored."
He sends me out in disgrace
The kids beginning to complain
But I just smile and brace myself
For the boredom to start again
An expression of boredom. Nice words. Pls comment on my poems God bless you
Nice write His assistant looks at me, her expression floored But I look her in the eye and say: Sorry, I was bored
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hehehe. Hi. It was a nice poem. Life is always boring (everywhere) . Nice point. Of course there are always some exceptions! good luck