During break
When chalk brakes
Cake was baked
There they bite
Sir sends me by bike
At that time when they were quiet
I looked and there was no teacher in my sight
Even for months
We sat and sang
Managed by two
Mark this and that
That's why I sat for SAT
They came for checks
They saw the desks
Finally nodded and mocked
Counterparts shocked
When I wrote fork for ford
Look at their socks, faults and so forth
At Roman Mission, there we fought
In a day, Monday to Friday
Nay, we shouldn't shout hey and hey
For we, we weed the weeds
And for us, we asked for axe
We're meek and weak in all the weeks,
Shied away before the ace,
Saluted, cheered up and took off our cap
We got the tweaks
To squeak through to the peak
So counterparts, you see ?
- Author: Osei Zion (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 12th, 2022 04:48
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 51
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