Friday, March 7, 2014

Shakespeare Sonnet

I sat alone, and quietly in class
Attention somewhere but not on my school
Never did I think about how I'd pass
Thinking how badly I just want a pool

The teacher is calling my name again
I'm unaware that he has stopped the class
All I think is "This teacher must love men"
Walks around like there's a stick up his ass

I stand up prepared to walk out the room
I know I need to focus on school more,
But this guy should have never left the womb
Looks like he wants to hit me with an oar

I sit back down terrified of this man
Next time ill prepare myself a game plan



No comments:

Post a Comment