School 2 Poem by Jatie Apple

School 2



Books piled high
Up to the ceiling,
The teacher babbling
About punctuation.
So bored
Until someone cracks
A joke
But it is school
And it can be
Fun occasionally
Even though I
Don’t like it
I go back
Every single day
Hey, I can wait for
Recess.

Saturday, January 3, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: books,teacher
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