The Elite Vs School In Court Poem by Olusegun Sotade

In courtroom 58 of supreme court building,
the trial of school was in session's reading.
The venerable courtroom was filled to its brim
as the prosecuting counsel press charges in high steam.

The school uses 'one cap fits all'
as a teaching method when all fingers are not equal.
The school pays its staff lowest currency figure.
How can a teacher be productive when he lives in squalor?

It forces fish to climb tree
by training student in a field against his will.
Isn't school supposed to be free of spree?
Instead, it kills talents and dreams with fear in its goodwill.

Stagnancy is the garment of formal school in the mist of civilization.
Outdated is its teaching in dilapidated environment.
While visual tutorial via broadband is the learning modernization,
regression is the wheel of formal school in progressive movement.

Numerous are the failed in labour market.
Your honour, school system is like drawing water with basket.
Its over-heated disservice has buried it in casket.
I urge this honourable court to apportion appropriate punishments

to serve as deterrent for others that might be nurturing the same.
I rest my case. Courrrrrrrt! - Is uttered aloud to curb murmurings' fame.
The Judge faced the accused and defence counsel in his aim
as he asked: Are you guilty of all these charges? - I'm not with explanation.