My friends are having fun
I'm here, not done
All because I was distracted
My head, I wacked it
Because I killed time
Instead of making a rhyme
So it’s my entire fault
That I’m at a halt
While my friends are all finished
I will be finished
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ah, the oh so evil homework...too bad we're stuck with it for the next decade or so for the rest of junior high, high schoo, and university...*sigh*...