Sub. Poem by Jackie Thielman

Sub.



I walked into class
Only to find that
There is a sub.
Her name was Mrs. Weir
I taught that she was weird

I can’t understand
What she is saying
It was like a waterfall
I can’t stand the noise

Then Mrs. Samuels comes along
And I taught that
Mrs. Weir had problems

Poem Writer,
Jackie Thielman

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