Scot Warren

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During Class Lecture - Poem by Scot Warren

My mind is blank
But I have so much to say
You’re sitting so close
But you're so far away
No words are spoken
But we write what we think
Me with a pencil
You’re writing in ink
You’re taking notes
I’m writing this rhyme
I better finish soon
I’m almost out of time
There goes the bell
I’m still in my seat
Everyone leaves fully
I leave incomplete

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Comments about During Class Lecture by Scot Warren

  • (7/4/2012 3:56:00 AM)


    This is true. It happens everyday. Well put in a poetic voice. I love it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 23, 2011


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