She's Not A Spy Poem by Juwon Daniel

She's Not A Spy



there comes a teacher at beacons high,
who, I must say, was a spy;
her name is Sandra,
she's hotter than pizza.
I Think she's a spy,
I his don't know why.
she's been so ash lately;
making sure our decks are sparkling clean,
we have to assemble on a line,
with our Shirts well talk-in;
here is a lady that tolerate no rubbish.
although she looks like a spy, but not
she's just so tough I'm right.

Tuesday, January 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
physical appearances do no tell who you are,
attitudes explains better.
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