To debate is to liberate search to find what is to be intangible,
It is a dark circle to a pen to a paper,
So slow to hear the teacher, is this a tests?
Clutching to new ideas and levels of confidence,
As digital surpass kites as in minutes,
A new age of ideas are invented with technology on a screen.
As my stomach rumples all I can here is innovators,
And another that say use ever utilities to your advance’s,
Then I blink and hand in a bubble sheet thinking it was a quiz,
I ask the teacher could I come back and take it over,
He said were you listening it was open book test then I thought,
Teacher was once student maybe we don’t know it all, just listen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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