Pencils Poem by anais vionet
Pencils
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I get a little look from the guy sitting beside me.
I find I'm tapping my pencil to the cadence of the rain
I give a little "sorry" head nod and he goes back to work.
Hhmm.. I've chewed up my pencil again.
It looks wood chopped or shark mauled.
Maybe I should quit university and invent flavored #2 pencils.
Wednesday, December 15, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: university,pencil,teen,humor
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5/13/2024 9:51:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Get a education Don't be Stupid and give up! ! !